Jiang Ni coughed severely, and Gao Qi quickly said, "I thought you were just pretending earlier, are you really sick?"
"Yeah."
Gao Qi had a lot on his mind that he wanted to say, but seeing her sick, he thought better of it and let it go.
It wasn't anything urgent anyway.
"You should rest well, I'll handle things over here, just find some time to join the video meeting."
Jiang Ni was spacey for a few seconds, "Okay, I'll confirm a time with Xiaoliu and then send it to the group."
After ending the call, Jiang Ni turned off her phone screen, flipped it over, and pressed it under her pillow.
Her throat was already hurting, and she didn't want to talk anymore for the time being.
Jiang Ni slept fitfully for a while longer before she pushed herself up in the afternoon, freshened up, and went upstairs to chat with her grandfather.
Her grandfather was not yet aware of her illness.
The butler had not informed the old gentleman.
