When Fang Zheng and Sora walked out of the health room, it was already two hours later.
Fang Zheng had a refreshed face, while Sora looked full of spirit, her little face glossy like a tender flower nourished by dewdrops.
When they reached the doorway, they soon saw Latifa and Chito Isuzu pacing back and forth not far away.
"Hey, what are you guys doing?"
Seeing Latifa and Chito Isuzu wandering around the entrance like zombies infected with the T-virus, Fang Zheng curiously raised an eyebrow and asked.
"Huh!?"
Upon hearing Fang Zheng's voice, Latifa quickly turned her flushed face around, feeling somewhat embarrassed to look at him.
"What's wrong?"
Observing Latifa's red face, Fang Zheng gave her a closer look, then turned to Chito Isuzu, noticing her similar reaction.
"What's up with you two? Is there a flu going around? If you're sick, take medicine and get some rest, especially Latifa, your health is not great to begin with..."
