Yu Xia craned her neck to look over while hugging a pillow.
These were the medicines Xie Qingci took the last time he had a fever. She had Mei buy them, and they were all jumbled up with capsules and tablets inside the medicine box.
"Why are you so worked up, brother?" She yawned, "Those are fever meds, Xie Qingci took them last time."
"Did he really run over to your place just to take medicine when he was sick?"
She blinked, "My place is his shelter, his pharmacy, alright? He just came over to take some medicine. What's wrong with a couple in love being a little cutesy? Brother, are you getting too old to understand this sweetness?"
Yu Heng looked at her with a blank expression.
"Fine, I misspoke. Brother, you're immortal, still a budding tulip in your thirties," she lazily raised her hands in a gesture of surrender.
Yue Ling laughed out loud, then tidied up the medicine box, and gathered the books on the small table, glancing at them.
