After saying that, ye Zao continued, “What’s wrong with Your Voice?”
Cen Shaoqing coughed lightly and said seriously, “Maybe you caught a cold last night.”
“Let me take a look.”After saying that, Ye Zao reached out his hand to check CEN Shaoqing’s pulse.
Cen Shaoqing held ye Zao’s hand back and his deep voice seemed to have become even more hoarse. “No need. My resistance is very good. I’ll be fine after a night.”At worst, he could just wake up tomorrow morning and wash the bed sheets.
It was not his first time anyway.
Ye Zao nodded slightly. “Alright then. You can call me if there’s anything.”
Call me if there’s anything?
He really wanted to call.
But he did not have the guts to do so.
CEN Shaoqing’s gaze swept across ye Zao’s face and an unnatural expression flashed across his eyes. “Then I’ll go back first. Rest early tonight.”
Ye Zao nodded slightly.