It was on the third day that Lu Zhan found out Chi Nuan had caught a cold.
Because he noticed that she hadn't gone out all day and was lying in her room, so he subtly inquired a few times.
He finally learned that she was having a cold.
Immediately, the heart of the Vice Premier ached painfully.
He really wished he could transform into a large cotton-padded jacket, draping over Chi Nuan at all times, attending to her every moment.
Warmth: [It's just a small cold, I drank ginger tea and didn't feel anything today when I got up.]
Sun: [If it's too cold, don't go out. Your body is definitely still weak.]
Warmth: [Was the cake I sent you delicious?]
Chi Nuan quickly changed the subject.
Actually, this time the cold got better really fast because she drank ginger tea in time and took a nap.
Sun: [Especially delicious, it seems like there's a taste of tea?]
Chi Nuan: [It's matcha cake.]
