Qin Boqing [Heh... I guess the chili rice from last time wasn't spicy enough.]
Su Yan [Daring to let my little girl cook for him, Jiang Jincheng, that stinky boy, is finished!]
Mu Shen [I haven't been active for a while.]
Jiu Yun [Rest assured, I'll help him train enthusiastically, and I'll "take care" of his health for him.]
Nangong Xun [Beat him up!]
Of course, Nangong Xun could only shout in the group chat. Who knows who would win if they really fought? For him, it was better to just enjoy the show.
As Jiang Jincheng was playing the piano with Ruanruan, he suddenly sneezed several times.
He wiped his nose with a tissue, expressionless.
Ruanruan, who was sitting beside him, widened her eyes slightly in surprise.
"Brother, do you have a cold? If there's no medicine at home, I can go get some from my place for you."
Jiang Jincheng shook his head, "No need, I'm not sick."
It was just that he might have been cursed quite severely.