The night wind shouldn't be underestimated. The show-off Young Master Sheng came down with a glamorous cold the next day.
In the morning, he sneezed several times in a row, his nose tip was red, and his god-like image was instantly diminished. Tang Yanqi shoved the medicine into his hand and looked at someone with a dark face due to the illness, paired with a bit of red on his nose tip.
Tang Yanqi struggled to hold back her laughter. He got sick because of her, and it wouldn't be very nice to laugh out loud over it; but still...
With a sullen face, Sheng Jianan grabbed the medicine from Tang Yanqi's hand and swallowed it, giving her a glance as he spoke irritatedly, "Heartless woman, what the hell are you laughing at?"
It would've been better if he hadn't spoken. With a thick nasal voice, he lost all his usual swagger, and his muffled voice finally made Tang Yanqi burst into laughter.
