Lin Xingyun slowly turned her face away and realized that Jing Ze was sitting on the bed without her knowing!
"Young... Young Master Jing... Why are you..." Lin Xingyun was shocked.
"Am I handsome?" Jing Ze looked at Lin Xingyun coldly.
At that moment, Lin Xingyun was in a daze. It was as if he did not have the intelligence of a five-year-old!
Could it be that he had been pretending all along?
"Hahaha!" Suddenly, Jing Ze flashed her a mischievous smile. "Was I cool like that just now?"
Lin Xingyun laughed awkwardly. It turned out that he was just trying to act cool.
She reached out and touched his forehead. "You don't have a fever anymore. Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
"You haven't answered my question. Was I cool just now?"
Jing Ze seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Lin Xingyun's performance.
"Yes, are you satisfied now?"
