Noticing Jiang Danhe's uneasiness, Shao Zhan frowned and got up and went to his side. "What's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine." Jiang Danhe resisted the urge to retreat. If he were to do that, it would be as good as announcing that something was up.
"That's strange," Shao Zhan said to him. Then, he turned around and walked past him. "Let's have breakfast together."
Jiang Danhe held his breath. He waited for the man to move away before walking out the door. Once Shao Zhan was outside, he heaved a sigh of relief and followed behind the emperor hesitantly. He hoped that his dignity would still be intact later.
As he walked, he chanted in his heart, "If my heart is calm, I will naturally feel cool…"
"Something on your mind recently?"
Shao Zhan asked him as they walked.
"No." Jiang Danhe shook his head. "What could be on his mind, other than this damn body fragrance?"
