Hutong Li Jie furrowed his brows and glanced at Yu Zhe. "Do you have a medicine for her? It does not look like a minor backlash."
Hao Fei stared blankly at her group and noticed a worried expression on their faces. Her heartbeat suddenly turned erratic. It was beating too fast that she placed her hand and pressed it on her chest to make it calm.
"May I take your pulse?" Yu Zhe asked for her consent to touch Hao Fei's wrist.
"There is no need to check. I am fine." Hao Fei looked down but her hand was still clutched on her heart.
"Don't be stubborn and let Yu Zhe take your pulse. Even if you think that you are fine, that might not be the case." Hutong Li Jie frowned.
"I have different cultivation. He won't be able to examine my pulse." Hao Fei waved her hand and dismissed the emotions she felt. She was used to seeing people admiring her beauty. Recognizing the worried look of her companions was new to her.
