Luo Wenxuan looked at Lu Zhou who was coughing and he laughed out loud.
As he patted Lu Zhou on the back, he asked with a smile, "How do you feel? It's good right?"
Lu Zhou wiped his mouth and said, "It's like I just drank hot sauce."
Luo Wenxuan laughed and said, "That's how life is sometimes. It gets spicy. Is it better now?"
Lu Zhou asked, "Better in which aspect?"
Luo Wenxuan replied, "Your mental state aspect."
Lu Zhou thought and said, "… It's okay."
He wanted to say that sitting here made him more tired.
Luo Wenxuan shook his head. With a smile, he said, "Your life is lacking in passion. It's just like when I first arrived in America. I can see myself in you."
"I think I'm going fine…"
