Jun Zixuan tilted his head from the laptop and glanced at the woman who slumped on the bed, "You look different..." He asked with furrowed brows.
She stilled, "I was looking slim because of the gown you brought for me." Mia's special slimming effect is gone, of course, I'll look different now.
He narrowed his eyes.
She gulped looking at his face. Did he realize she is lying?
"When did you look slim?" He asked seriously.
She was speechless. It was obvious I was a bit slim, were you blind or what? But she didn't argue with him. It was better if he thought that way.
"Do you feel better now?"
"Much better."
"Here take this,'' He picked up a glass from the bedside table before extending his hand towards her.
''This is…?"
"Ginger tea with brown sugar."
"Wow, thanks," She rolled to his side before getting it from him, "Never expected they keep this here."
