Su Ningyan first glanced around the room and could not see Zhuo Junyue.
She walked into the study and saw Zhuo Junyue's legs resting on the desk, his expression a bit heavy.
"Honey, what did Mu Feng say? It's nothing serious, is it?"
Zhuo Junyue put his legs down, stood up, and composed his features, "No worries, Mu Feng has a surgery in the hospital. I guess I ate something too spicy at the banquet yesterday. Don't worry, dear, I'm going to take a bath."
Su Ningyan was still somewhat uneasy, "Okay, you go take a bath first. We can go for a check-up at the hospital tomorrow."
When Zhuo Junyue heard the word 'hospital,' he slightly twitched his lips. He couldn't possibly let her set foot in a hospital.
"Hmm, after Mu Feng finishes his surgery, I'll consult him. Don't worry, it's nothing serious."
Zhuo Junyue walked into the bathroom. During his bath, he didn't use the tub and just took a shower.
