Ah Luo blinked, and before he could speak, he suddenly frowned. The next second, he turned his face to the side and sneezed loudly.
Qing 'er was both angry and amused. She quickly pulled out a few tissues and handed them to him."I told you to keep up the act, but you insisted on coming here in the heavy rain. Did you catch a cold?"
He silently took the tissue and covered his nose. The mist in his eyes grew thicker, making him look pitiful.
sister Qing 'er, Qianqian. he finally opened his mouth, his voice a little hoarse. stay away from me, lest I infect Qianqian.
"You caught a cold, not the flu. You can't infect me." Qing 'er glared at him, poured a glass of hot water, and handed it to him.
A-Qing took it and obediently drank it all in one go.
