The maid brought Kang Chen a cup of hot tea and cautiously said, "Young Master, you...you look so unwell, are you sick?"
Kang Chen suddenly coughed a few times and shook his head, "It's nothing..."
After drinking two sips of hot tea, he felt slightly better.
The maid lowered her head, "Young Master, breakfast will be ready soon, would you... like to eat first?"
Kang Chen gulped down two more sips of scalding hot tea, dispelling some of the bone-chilling coldness; he set down the teacup, "No, I'm leaving now. Have someone prepare the car."
Seeing how pale Kang Chen's face was, the maid asked, "Will you not have breakfast? You seem sick, maybe you should eat before you go."
Kang Chen stood up, "Prepare a few more dishes that the Young Madam likes; she rested late last night, let her sleep a bit more."
The maid nodded, "Yes."
"And..." Kang Chen paused, then continued, "Take good care of the Young Madam, don't allow her to go out."
