"Little girl, what's wrong?"
Li Lingtian walked into the room and was stunned when he saw Tang Zimeng's flushed face.
Martial artists should not be sick. Moreover, Tang Zimeng was a martial arts grandmaster, so naturally, she would not be sick. However, Tang Zimeng looked like she had a cold and a fever.
So he asked with concern. He reached out and touched Tang Zimeng's forehead. It was normal.
"Big brother Ling Tian."
Tang Zimeng's heart was filled with sweetness when she saw Li Lingtian's concerned and anxious expression. However, her face was still flushed.
"Are you sick?"
Li Lingtian was indeed worried. They were in the Sea Area and he might really be sick.
"I'm fine."
Tang Zimeng's heart was filled with sweetness. She quickly shifted her body to let Li Lingtian sit down. Her heart gradually calmed down. Li Lingtian's question had made her forget about her shyness. After all, they were together every day.