What About Your Party?

"The sickness wasn't serious, that is why I did not see the need to disturb you, and how can you bear to scold a sick person?" Yang Zi asked, her hands still on his face.

"If I could, I would have done that a long time ago. I wouldn't have waited until this day," Yifeng said, touching her forehead to check her temperature.

"I know my Feng wouldn't be so heartless to scold Wifey when she is ill," Yang Zi said, forcing on a smile.

"Let me take you to the hospital," Yifeng said, lifting her off the chair before she could reply.

"What about your party?" Yang Zi asked in astonishment.

"Since you are unwell, I will just cancel the party...,"

"Cancel the party, which is in about two hours? You aren't serious about this right?" Yang Zi asked, grabbing her handbag from her desk before Yifeng walked towards the exit with her in his arms.