I'm Just Having A Cold

"Would it offend anyone?"

"You don't have to worry about that," Ye Ling said. The evening sun shining over him gave off warmth, and his voice sounded unspeakably warm and gentle. "I'm here for you!"

Shen Qianshu nodded. Ye Ling took another phone and seemed to be sending some text messages. Shen Qianshu looked at his distant self and felt exceptionally comforted. He did not look like someone who had ever been possessed by a beast.

She thought that she could not think clearly anymore because of her fever.

"Do you know Gu Xie very well? This time Gu Xie came along. Do we owe him a big favor?"

"No," Ye Ling said calmly. "Everything he did has got nothing to do with me."

"Huh?"

Shen Qianshu was very confused. Gu Xie was not sent by Ye Ling? Then why did he insult Yan Jianming?