If he got married to Changqing, would it also be like this…
However, when he saw Changqing's pretty little face covered in acne, he was suddenly filled with heartache. He only knew she took a leave for her acne, but he didn't know it was so bad.
"Fu Yu, quick, take a seat and have a couple of drinks with me." Yan Lei poured some wine for Fu Yu.
"Uncle, I have an acquaintance who's very good at treating acne like Changqing's." Fu Yu said. "You know that people like us who run entertainment companies often have artistes with acne, and our artistes are usually treated by him."
Yan Lei looked at Changqing. Changqing thought about it and still shook her head. "No thanks. Chuyi has already gotten me a very good doctor; I should heal in no time."