"I'll go get it." Xue Yan went to work.
"Don't!" Shao Shuting was about to jump up, and he didn't look like a general at all.
Jiang Yue ignored him and went to pour the medicine.
"You two little demons." Shao Shuting hit the brick bed.
Jiang Yue and Xue Yan pretended not to hear him.
Shao Shuting pounded on the brick bed.
The medicine was poured out, and it was just a small bowl. When Xue Yan came in with the steaming medicine, he saw Shao Shuting burying his face in the pillow again, as if he was trying to retaliate.
Xue Yan and Jiang Yue looked at each other.
Was he really a great general?
Was he really the southern general Shao Shuting?
Xue Yan had a headache. He had never coaxed anyone to take medicine, not to mention an adult who had been lying on the bed for such a long time...
How about you do it?
Xue Yan looked at Jiang Yue and asked with her eyes.
Jiang Yue was expressionless.
