Ming Shu's mouth went up. "Why are you changing the topic? Do you feel guilty?"
Guilty for what? What do I have to be guilty about? Can you don't anyhow use such words?
Junjue took a deep breath and replied calmly, "I am just concerned about you. Also, I am fine. It is just that I feel a bit cold due to the rain these two days.
Ming Shu smiled. "I have already called the royal physician over. Let him take a look at you."
Junjue: "…" I am not sick! I will not see him!
Under Ming Shu's eye smile, Junjue chose to — surrender.
Forget it, let's just ask the system to cover it up for me. That bunch of lousy physicians would not notice anything too.
The royal physician came in and checked Junjue's pulse. He frowned furiously and looked at Junjue weirdly for a few times.
Junjue: "…" Why are you looking at me like that?!
Did this lousy physician notice something?
