"Ah? This book?" Shi Niange was stunned. "This… medical book?"
Qin Siting nodded, then picked up the cup of fruit tea by his side and took a sip. He seemed very satisfied with the taste and took another sip.
Seeing that he liked the drink, Shi Niange felt that she should tell Auntie Xiang tomorrow to make more and put them in the fridge. This way, when Qin Siting came over, he could drink more.
Right now, his hand was injured and he was very satisfied with her bandage. Perhaps he will come again tomorrow.
"If you want to read the book, take it back and read it. Anyway, I borrowed it from the Provincial Library. In two days, we can return it together." As she said this, she felt that her words were not bad. She even gave them the opportunity to go to the library together. She silently praised herself for being smart.