Hearing this answer, Damien's frowning brows relaxed, and his mood improved a lot.
He chuckled, and his voice was extremely magnetic, "How much do you trust me?"
Kendall thought about it seriously, and the voice reached Damien's ears,
"Just like trusting Cooper, I trust you."
Damien's pupils trembled slightly.
After a while, he frowned and said softly, "Go to bed early."
"Yes."
The phone hung up.
Damien re-entered the door of Geen's room.
Geen had already taken antipyretics, and was sleeping obediently on the bed, looking at him with a pair of pupils.
"Damien, thank you for taking care of Geen. This is the tea I made for you. Drink it while it's hot." Joey came over with an ordinary cup of tea, his eyes eager.
Damien looked down at the tea.
The tea is also interesting. If you look closely, you will find tiny bubbles constantly floating around the edge of the tea surface, as if someone added something to it.
