Luo Zheng was taken aback and she shook her head without hesitation. "No, I'm a little uncomfortable, I want to rest more."
"Are you uncomfortable? Which part of you is uncomfortable… "
When asking that question, he placed his hand on her forehead to feel her temperature.
Afraid that he would sense that something was amiss, Luo Zheng coughed a few times and said, "My throat hurts a… a little and I have no energy to go out."
While listening, Bo Hancheng's eyes turned gloomy and cold without him realizing.
He then stopped insisting further and instead, agreed with a nod, "Okay, be good and wait on the bed."
Seeing that Luo Zheng had nodded, Bo Hancheng turned around to go out, but after taking a few steps, he seemed to have thought of something.
He then suddenly turned around to glance at Luo Zheng before walking towards the bed again.
"Brother Cheng, you… mm…"
