Jiang Jinlu's eyes were still a little red and swollen at this moment.
Coupled with this baby face, Xie Qiao thought of... a big boss in women's clothing.
If this junior brother of hers were to change into women's clothing, he might be much more likable than a man. Oh right, if he was wearing women's clothing, he would add some props, hold a few boxes of dim sum or mooncakes in his hands, and open his innocent little mouse-like eyes. With his cheeks puffed up, he would definitely be a little cute.
In short, it would be... more interesting than looking at him now.
"Your senior brother is fine now. He's indeed still sleeping, but his body is not as cold as before, and his breathing is much calmer." Seeing that he was worried about Sang You, the old master did not hide the disciple's illness.
Hearing this, Jiang Jinlu was extremely shocked. "Really, Teacher?! But that miracle doctor clearly..."
