Wan Chen said he was lucky, but someone who just came back from reflecting on the balcony could not accept it.
"You mean I'm unlucky!" Zheng He can't stand hearing others say they're lucky now, it makes him feel like they are mocking him.
Wan Chen gave Zheng He a dismissive glance, "You're sick, I won't argue with you."
The previous sentence wasn't mocking, but this one truly was.
Zheng He scoffed, "Who doesn't have some issues these days? Go to the hospital and you'll find you have them too."
Zheng He was quite open-minded about it now, everything but life and death seemed trivial to him!
It's just oligospermia after all. He's not going to die from it, and it's not entirely incurable either, he believes in modern medical technology!
Wan Chen couldn't bother with him anymore, Zheng He was not worth his breath.
Han Qianyi hesitated, then couldn't help asking Wan Chen, "I read online that your family is very rich, so why are you still competing in the show for five million?"
