"No way!" Ashley held Logan down. "If you don't listen, even my ancestors can't save your hand! Do you really think it can be like Narovar, making a hand out of lotus root for you?"
Before Logan could speak, Ashley continued, "Besides! Once I've healed you and your hand has recovered, you can just hold another concert, can't you?"
"I don't need you to arrange things for me!" Logan's tone was filled with anger. "Get away, stop trying to scam medical expenses. I know my own hand!"
"How can you be like this!" Ashley was displeased. "Many people spend billions begging me to save them and I don't do it. I'm willing to save you, and you say I'm scamming money? I won't charge you, is that okay?"
Logan pushed Ashley away, coldly said, "You all get out!"
Then he wanted to continue playing the piano.
Evelyn had been standing in place, her gaze fixed on Logan.
She could really understand his feelings at this moment.
