Tong switched her phone to airplane mode, then started recording and walked back to the living room.

At this moment, the two were sitting together. What made Tong’s eyes widen was that Lin Tian actually had his hand on Jiang Pan Die’s head.

As everyone knows, with Jiang Pan Die’s personality, an average person touching her head would easily make her blow up. But how could she be so calm now?!

Looking at Lin Tian’s expression, his eyes were filled with tenderness!

Seeing this scene, Tong wouldn’t believe they weren’t a couple, even if you beat her.

Seizing the opportunity, Tong casually placed her phone on the table, actually pointing the camera directly at the two, capturing everything in high definition.

One has to say, Tong’s timing on placing her phone was perfect. Because within seconds of recording, Lin Tian’s hand withdrew from Jiang Pan Die’s head.

Tong finally sat down in the corner of the sofa, where the camera couldn’t capture her, and asked, "What are you two up to?"

The blush on Jiang Pan Die’s face hadn’t faded. She seemed to be embarrassed.

"Tong, don’t misunderstand, Lin Tian is helping me sober up," Jiang Pan Die said earnestly.

"No worries, no misunderstandings here." Tong laughed. "You don’t have to explain anything to me."

Even saying this, in her heart Tong thought, whether I misunderstand or not doesn’t matter. The main thing is others will misunderstand.

Jiang Pan Die looked at Tong with a curious face, finding her very odd today. Previously, she wouldn’t have liked other boys getting too close to her.

Of course, Jiang Pan Die had long mastered the art of dealing with boys.

Feeling Jiang Pan Die’s gaze, Tong’s expression became slightly awkward. She cleared her throat, saying, "You’re kidding me right? Just putting a hand on your head helps with sobering up?"

"It’s true!" Jiang Pan Die nodded earnestly, "Remember how he made the news headlines recently, overshadowing my spotlight for so long..."

Tong slightly opened her mouth. Seems like Jiang Pan Die was telling the truth. Lin Tian’s skills are truly surprising.

Lin Tian smiled faintly, "It’s nothing really, I just know a few Qi Gong techniques which speed up the dissolution of alcohol in the bloodstream."

"I’ve studied medicine for four years and have never heard of such Qi Gong. Lin Tian, you must teach me," Jiang Pan Die looked at Lin Tian’s face, seriously asking.

"You?" Lin Tian tilted his head, "You can’t."

"Why not?!"

"Too old."

"What did you say! You’re the old one!"

Calling someone old is a big taboo for girls. Especially for a beauty like Jiang Pan Die, who fears nothing more than fading beauty and gray hair.

In a fit of rage, Jiang Pan Die picked up two pillows and swung them at Lin Tian’s head.

Now that she’s sober, she wasn’t as weak as before, appearing vigorous and lively. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Lin Tian would naturally not be at a disadvantage, he stretched out his hands and firmly grabbed the two large pillows; with a tug, the pillows were now in his hands.

"Humph!"

With a soft humph, Jiang Pan Die extended her ten fingers, ready to pounce and play fight.

Holding the pillows high, Lin Tian said, "Qi Gong needs to be practiced from the age of four. You’re already in your twenties, too old to start now... Don’t come over, if you do I’ll spank you!"

Another humph, and Jiang Pan Die sat back down, her little face puffed up in anger.

Tong watched happily from the side, these two looked just like a bickering couple!

If Lin Tian really spanked her, that would be spectacular!

"Fine, I won’t learn it then." Jiang Pan Die crossed her arms over her chest, then put her feet up on the coffee table, saying, "By the way, when do you have time? Let’s shoot the MV."

Lin Tian lifted his head and thought for a moment. It seemed like he had no free time; he was occupied every day, barely having time for practice.

"Maybe in some time. We can stay in touch over the phone for any plans," Lin Tian said.

"Okay." Jiang Pan Die nodded. Waiting for a bit was fine with her, given that she just released an album.

After a few more exchanges, Lin Tian stood up and said, "Alright, it’s getting late, I should get going."

"Ah? You’re leaving already?" Jiang Pan Die opened her mouth slightly, looking somewhat disappointed.

"What, can’t bear to see me go?" Lin Tian teased.

"Ugh! Self-absorbed guy, just leave already." Jiang Pan Die rolled her eyes.

...

Lin Tian went back to the hospital directly, first checking on Xu Ning’an’s recovery, finding it going well. He then handed Xu Haohai a prescription.

They were to prepare the medicine according to this prescription, give Xu Ning’an the concoction after brewing it twice, and apply the medicinal residues to the wound.

Afterward, Lin Tian returned to Liou Qingcheng’s ward, sat in a chair alone, and began practicing.

Since he had decided to attend the ancient martial arts family auction to steal herbs, strength was the most important factor.

By six o’clock the next evening, Zhou Mi had just finished dinner when a ringtone suddenly reminded her.

"Hello, who is this?" Zhou Mi answered the phone and asked.

"Hello, is this Miss Zhou Mi? I’m an employee from Jiangpan Studio. Yesterday, Pan Die watched your performance and was very impressed, so she asked me to see if your street dance club would be interested in helping Pan Die shoot an MV?"

"What?!"

It was as if Zhou Mi’s mind went "buzz" with a sound, then she excitedly said, "Are you saying Pan Die invited me to shoot an MV?"

"Yes, if you’re interested, Miss Pan Die will personally discuss the details with you."

"Interested, very interested, of course!" Zhou Mi nodded frequently, fearing the other side might change their mind.

"Okay, regarding the salary, Miss Jiang Pan will discuss it with you later."

"Alright, alright." At this moment, Zhou Mi was like an obedient child, nodding repeatedly, nothing like her usual fierce leader self.

Once the call ended, Zhou Mi became incredibly excited, grinning from ear to ear.

Suddenly, Zhou Mi sat back down, took a couple of deep breaths with her phone, which calmed her excitement significantly.

Then she dialed Lin Tian’s number, wanting to share the good news with him immediately.

Before the call was connected, Zhou Mi felt the time passing extremely slowly.

Finally, the call went through...

"Hey, Zhou Mi, what’s up?" Lin Tian asked.

"Lin Tian!" Zhou Mi screamed, "I’ve got some big news to tell you. Guess what it is! Here’s a hint, it’s good news."

Lin Tian couldn’t help but smile wryly, "With your enthusiasm, it’s too easy to guess."

"Did you win the lottery?"

"Nope, guess again."

"The pimple on your chin is gone?"

"Annoying! How do you know I have a pimple on my chin? But it’s not that, guess again."

"Then I can’t guess it." Lin Tian suppressed his laughter.