Jing Qian continued with the topic.
"Everyone would fall sick, just wait until you get to stand up…" Jing Qian slowly scanned Zhan Lichuan from head to toe and stared at the spot that was now covered with a blanket. "You have such a handsome face as well as a beautiful body figure, I wouldn't complain about it."
Jing Qian could swear an oath that when she was saying this, she was only referring to the fact that she would not complain or dislike him just because he was stuck on a sickbed due to a pathological reason. This did not mean that she had agreed to do anything with him or would not dislike him once he was able to stand up. She was only trying to say that since Zhan Lichuan had the height and looks of a handsome man, once he regained his mobility, no one would dare have any complaints regarding him.
However, these words were a huge encouragement to Zhan Lichuan.
