With hints of smiles still in her eyes, Chi Shuyan pursed her red lips and inspected him animatedly once more. "Are you feeling better this time? Has your cold eased?"
Qi Zhenbai nodded, his profound handsome face devoid of any emotions. His jet-black, cold eyes focused on her, and he replied succinctly, "Thanks for your concern, much better, and… thanks for your prescription." Then, he continued staring at her with those pitch-black, bottomless eyes with an intimidating edge, making Chi Shuyan feel prickles down her back.
