After bidding farewell to Zisu, Luo'er's vitality had clearly improved significantly. Seeing his complexion gradually turning ruddy, Tangmo let out a sigh of relief and couldn't help but exclaim, "You scared me to death, I thought you were sick from the climate and soil difference."
"We've been vaccinated since childhood, our bodies are immune to all poisons by now, how could I possibly get sick," Luo'er said with a reassuring smile.
"That's not for certain, this is the New Continent after all. Just think about how syphilis came about and you'll understand the danger," Tangmo said.
"Are you implying something?" Luo'er asked, his face turning red.
"There's no implication, it's all in your head," Tangmo rolled her eyes.
Before long, Zhuyan Yu approached Luo'er and, seeing that he had recovered his vitality, she too finally let out a sigh of relief.
"I'm sorry, Teacher Zhu, for making you worry," Luo'er said with a look of guilt.
