"Should we go to the hospital? You look so seriously ill."
In the car, the situation was completely different from when they had come. The armrest in the middle of the back seat wasn't put down, and Zijun still gripped the man's arm, frowning with concern. She really wanted to scold him, but ultimately, she held back.
"Cough cough, it's more serious than I thought, but going to the hospital is pointless. I just need to recuperate slowly."
Su Sheng leaned against the back of his seat, his acting was on point, but anyone who truly knew his past would feel that this was a bit fake, and incredibly unreliable. How could someone as powerful as him get sick and lie beside a woman, especially beside Iceberg.
"Then how should you recuperate?"
Zijun thought to herself that he really took his health too lightly, and that was not okay. Sooner or later, it would lead to a disaster, the consequences too dreadful to contemplate.