Gu Qingjiu was not sure whether to laugh or to cry.
"The Chief Instructor is quite a nice person… He's like… A little angel!"
Gu Qian and Chu Lian were rendered speechless.
The two of them exchanged glances, wondering if this person was possessed or something.
Pretending she heard nothing, Chu Lian sat down and said sincerely with a grave tone, "We get it. You're sick, and you have a fever. Moreover, he's your boyfriend!"
Not ours.
He was extremely cold facing them.
Faced with Gu Qingjiu, he was like a melted glacier, just short of oozing with water.
The difference in treatment was so obvious one should have sensed it earlier.
"Did I show symptoms last night?"
Feeling awkward too, Gu Qingjiu quickly changed the topic.
Gu Qian nodded, a lingering fear on her face. "We were the first ones to discover it. Aiyoh, you were so deathly pale at that time. Just like a dead…"
Pa!