"Worship?" Fang Qiu's words brought Jiang Mengjie to a hearty laugh and then she said, "Do you remember that it was you who worshipped me during high school?"
"That was just because I let you." At the thought of his high school life, Fang Qiu couldn't help sighing softly, adopting a deliberately arrogant tone. "Alas, as a saying goes, 'To be known as early as possible.' What do you think I would have been like now if I had become so open-minded since high school?"
"If you could choose again," smiling sweetly, Jiang Mengjie asked, "would you still choose Chinese Medicine?"
"Yes, of course, I would." Fang Qiu nodded affirmatively and said, "That's for sure. No matter how many chances I would have, Chinese Medicine is the only option that I've ever considered. It is for sure."
"Therefore,
