[How is your leg?]
Huo Yao put down her phone when she did not receive a reply immediately.
She put on her sportswear and adjusted her wristwatch before unzipping her bag and rummaging through things. Then she left the room.
*
Min Yu had just finished giving out orders to his subordinates. He was leaning against the couch and rubbing his forehead. He was a little tired.
Zhuo Yun could not help asking softly. "Yu, do you feel unwell?"
Min Yu rested his eyes for a long time before he opened them. "I'm fine."
Zhuo Yun rubbed his nose as his eyes landed on Min Yu's calf. He wanted to raise the topic but was afraid Min Yu might get annoyed and might exile him to the frontier.
Min Yu picked up his phone from the coffee table and turned it on as he asked casually. "How is the exhibit doing?"
