"Achoo!"
"Achoo... Achoo!"
"Achoo, achoo --"
"Oh my God, achoo!"
Xu Xiaoshou, who was sneezing, rubbed his sore nose hard. "God damn it, why do so many people miss me?"
"Received concern, passive points + 2."
"Received snicker, passive points + 1."
"Again... Xu Xiaoshou, are you really okay?"Mu Zixi touched her nose and handed him a handkerchief.
She had used many handkerchieves during this half a month's journey.
The reason was that Xu Xiaoshou would start sneezing from time to time.
At first, everyone felt that it was okay. Perhaps even a master physique would catch a cold?
Later on, when the number of times was too many, everyone realized that something was wrong.
"Whim?"
Xin Gugu laughed without a care in the world. He put one hand on Xu Xiaoshou's shoulder and said happily,
"Isn't your explanation a little too far-fetched? Whim isn't like this?"
