"Are you alright for sure?" Xia Xibei was still worried.
"I'm fine, really. I don't feel hot anymore," Tang Luo smiled and shook his head. He had returned to his normal self.
"Don't forget to tell me if you don't feel right."
"Sure."
As they watched how the duo were caring for each other, the two men at the side found the scene rather annoying.
Mo Bonan frowned, "Tell us if you're unwell. Don't take it all by yourself."
"I really am fine!" Tang Luo almost swore an oath.
"Alright then, let's head back," Mo Bonan said. "You still have classes tomorrow."
It was a bad idea for a student to stay out so late.
"Alright," Tang Luo nodded meekly, seeming very obedient.
"Let us go back too," Qiao Yanjue told Xia Xibei.
"I'll go back on my own." Xia Xibei shot him a glance. "We're going different ways anyway, so there's no need for the trouble."
