As soon as Shi Jinyan stepped in, Zhuang Nainai stood up. Staring at him with a frown, she had wanted to say something but remained silent on second thought.
Shi Jinyan looked very worn out. His face was rather pale and his dark circles were present. Like a zombie, he looked like all the energy had been sucked out of him. He looked somber as usual. Under the gold-rimmed glasses, his dark eyes could not be read.
Upon seeing Zhuang Nainai, he nodded out of courtesy before staring at the second floor. After a pause, he asked, "Is she okay?"
Zhuang Nainai pursed her lips and said, "Her fever isn't going down, but it isn't life-threatening, so don't worry."
After hearing this, Shi Jinyan nodded.
Zhuang Nainai did not say anything else as she glanced upstairs. She asked, "I'll go and ask Sister if she'd allow you to visit her upstairs."
Shi Jinyan nodded again. "Thank you."
Zhuang Nainai sighed.
