Zhou Sicheng hesitated, met Zu He's teasing gaze, and suddenly realized something, feeling guilty, "Is something wrong?"
He pushed Zhou Sicheng away and strode off.
...
Wen Jing brought Yan Zao's cellphone to her, "Zaozao, here's your phone."
Yan Zao was leaning against the headboard with Lan Mu sitting beside her. As she took the phone, preparing to check for messages, Watermelon rushed into the room in a hurry.
Watermelon, holding medicine and panting, handed it to Lan Mu, "Captain, I've brought the medicine for sister-in-law."
It must be serious if she needed medicine. Concerned about Yan Zao's condition, Wen Jing felt a pang in her heart, "Zaozao, are you alright? Do you still feel very uncomfortable?"
She sat down beside the bed.
Reaching out, she touched Yan Zao's forehead.
Yan Zao shook her head, "Not really, just a bit of stomach discomfort. Lying down has made it much better."
