Chapter 17: You Smell So Good

Just as Bai Chuwei said that, a sleek black car steadily stopped by her side.

The impeccable-looking man seated inside frowned and his gaze on Bai Chuwei contained a wisp of doubt.

Why… did she call him Tang Monk's flesh yet again?

The evening sunlight shone through the car's window, making Duan Feihan look increasingly handsome. His facial features appeared noble, causing passers-by to suck in cold air.

"Uncle, you're finally here. Doctor Bai doesn't wish to check up on grandfather's illness." Duan Xingye went over and complained.

The door opened and a pair of slender long legs came out first, followed by his tall upper body, and almost every single frame could be used as a screensaver.

Duan Feihan's slender fingers straightened his cuffs and he stared at the petite Bai Chuwei who was giving off an outstanding demeanor. "Miss Bai, my father is gravely ill. Regardless of the price, I earnestly request you to treat his illness."