In the medical room.
Gong Jue had administered sedatives and desensitization drugs. The rash on his arm finally subsided a little.
He slowly opened his eyes and scanned the room. His dry lips moved and he asked in an unhappy tone, "Where is that stupid woman?"
Special Assistant Lu was stunned for a moment before he recovered himself. "Young Lady Qiqi is resting in the room."
After thinking for a while, she added, "She was in her room the entire night and didn't escape. Also, it's fortunate that Young Lady Qiqi was the first to notice your allergic reaction!"
Gong Jue's eyebrows relaxed and his tone became gentler. "What are you doing?"
This random question was only because Special Assistant Lu—this clever old subordinate—could understand it and knew how to answer.
