Do I need a reason to look down on you?
Qiao Mu tossed him a meaningful glance before walking up and crouching before him.
She reached out to feel his pulse. Qiao Mu got lost in thought as she stared at Dunzhu.
Dunzhu started getting nervous.
"Did something happen to my body?"
"There's a problem?"
"But why? Even you can't figure out what kind of issue it is?"
Qiao Mu had yet to say anything, yet this fellow was already giving himself a scare. He rambled, "Little Master, don't you scare me. I-I finally have a body again. Don't tell me that I'll be losing this body in less than three days~"
Qiao Mu looked at him and then flung away his hand. She stated expressionlessly, "The coating on your tongue is sallow. Do you occasionally get a stomache."
"Ah, yes, yes. That's right." Dunzhu immediately revealed an extremely obsequious expression and lauded, "Little Master, the way you diagnose illnesses is truly unparalleled."
