Birch’s arrogance as a gentleman was instantly triggered. He swung his sleeves, darkened his face, and said, “Sorry, I don’t give consultations.”
Braxton was instantly stunned. “Hey, you run a pharmacy, but you’re not giving consultations. Then, why should you run a pharmacy?”
This sounded even more ignorant.
When Birch heard it, he felt very unhappy. He said, “Red Society Pharmacy is not officially on business yet. We’re still under reconstruction. Please come again when we are officially open.”
This was a pretty obvious eviction order. If Braxton was an educated person, he could just apologize and beg Birch for consultation. That was it.
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