"Eh-hem." Li Ming coughed and said, "I'm sorry. I should have given my jacket to you."
Mo Liuxi didn't know what to say.
Yan Su tittered. She suddenly found that Director Li could be sharp-tongued too.
"Have you had any medicine yet? There are still a few more days to go. You don't want to get worse," said Ji Nuanyi.
"I didn't have the time to get medicine." Mo Liuxi closed his eyes for a second and then continued saying, "I guess someone thinks she's not responsible for this at all."
Since he had said that, Yan Su had no choice but to say to him, "I'll ask my assistant to get medicine for you. What symptoms do you have?"
Mo Liuxi turned, glanced at her and said, "Guess."
Yan Su stayed silent.
His brain is probably damaged, she thought.
Ji Nuanyi laughed. "Liuxi, stand up. I want to kick you into the water and let the fish eat you."
Why was the young man getting more and more difficult?
