He placed the small box beside him and He Chengzhi plopped down comfortably into his seat.
"Came over to see if you're still alive. Turns out you're much better than I expected, no serious harm done. Why would you need to actively seek out a doctor, huh?"
The butler brought over a cup of hot tea, just in time to warm He Chengzhi up.
"Hm, sorry to disappoint you by being alright."
He Chengzhi chuckled, "What's with that attitude? Looking so defeated, seems like these past few days haven't been going well for you."
It seemed he had indeed been poisoned by something called Zhao Mengmeng.
When the opportunity arose, he wanted to meet this Zhao Mengmeng and see what kind of incredible person could transform Pei Chenyang into this state.
"Try not to sound too gleeful about my misfortune," Pei Chenyang said, raising his head and sweeping a cold glance at He Chengzhi.
