"You..."
Yun Chu bit her lip, still unsure of how to express herself.
Tan Jincheng's gaze toward her was very calm, without any ripples.
Yun Chu remained silent for a moment and eventually softened.
"How are you feeling?" Yun Chu asked softly.
Tan Jincheng frowned, "I'm fine, Rong Zhan was just making a fuss over nothing."
"No way!" Yun Chu immediately glared at him, somewhat angrily, "Don't you know your own body? You... you told me before, that you've had heart surgery. You don't remember when you're angry, but don't you remember? Why did you carry me so far on your back? Isn't it silly to go against your own body's limits?"
Tan Jincheng raised an eyebrow, "If you can forget when you're angry, why can't I?"
"Because it's your own body!" Yun Chu blurted out, "How could you not know your own body's condition?"
"Is that so?" Tan Jincheng suddenly curled his lips, his smile faint, "So just because it's your body, you'll remember? And what about you?"
