Ye Shen knocked on Mo Yinhe's bedroom door. When no one answered, he grew anxious and broke in. Upon entering, he immediately saw the Force Field Protective Shield. Ye Shen froze. Uh...???
Ye Shen didn't see Si Mingjing—the adorable Chibi Dragon—only his brother's tall figure. Mo Yinhe was lying on his side on the bed and didn't even look up when he heard the footsteps, merely tossing out icily, "Who told you to come in? Get out!"
"Brother, Song Pianlan said Miss Si's prescription will make your illness incurable. Even the academicians at the Traditional Medicine Research Institute said there's something wrong with it. After taking the medicine, how do you feel?"
"Pretty good."
Mo Yinhe tossed out the two words, clearly impatient.
Ye Shen wasn't convinced. "I heard from the butler that you haven't come out of your bedroom all day. Are you really okay?"
"Very well," Mo Yinhe replied, his complexion surprisingly bright.
