Shen Qingqiu knew who it was just from the sound. He miserably rolled his eyes. He really didn’t want to see that face right now! Luo Binghe had already thrown himself to Shen Qingqiu’s side, overflowing with anxiety. “Shizun, how are you? Do you feel the least bit unwell?” Truthfully, not too terrible… If you could stay a bit farther away I’d feel even better… Shen Qingqiu averted his face and, with unyielding strength and poise, stood by himself.
