Mrs Yan waved her hand. "I had my window open when I took a nap the other day and I caught a cold. I'll be fine after taking some medicine. It's not even close to some incurable disease. The girl is talking nonsense!"
Yan Yan glared at Feng Wu. "What more do you have to say?!"
Feng Wu smiled. "Concealing a malady and refusing to consult a doctor is the worst habit. If you don't cherish your life, no one else will cherish it for you."
Mrs Yan glowered. "That's enough! How dare a girl like you meddle in my business! That's out of line!"
Feng Wu gave Mrs Yan a half-smile and sighed. "Mrs Yan, do try to stay calm. The blood clot in your head will explode if you get too excited and I might be blamed for your death. I won't be able to defend myself if that happens. So, please go back as calmly as you can manage."
"You brat —" Yan Yan wanted to hit Feng Wu.
