Who knows how he got sick? For instance, right now, he was facing the car window, letting the cold wind blow in, never turning on the heat.
Isn't this just making a bad situation worse? And yet, he didn't even feel cold.
Chen Yao said, "I'll give you 5,000,000 as a service fee to call that sister back to keep you company."
Zhou Luchen, expressionless, replied mercilessly, "Want me to burn it for you?"
He was sick and his mood was offline. Chen Yao decided not to provoke him further and instead dragged him to a familiar hotel to stay in an entertainment suite. Chen Yao didn't know what medicine to buy. It just seemed like a common cold, nothing life-threatening.
Look at him, still in the mood to play cards in the suite, barely touching his cigarettes. So, everyone else decided not to smoke either.
