He shrugged helplessly, somewhat resigned, and said, "Okay, Cecilia, tell me, what did I do to upset you? I will definitely correct my mistakes."
Sophie pushed him away, her slender index finger poking his chest twice, "Tell me, what illness are you having this time?"
Lucifer grabbed her finger, smiling gently as he looked at her, "It's just a fever."
"Really?" Sophie was still very skeptical, scrutinizing him from head to toe with an examining gaze.
Lucifer took her hand, dropping a kiss on the back of it, "Dear, I wouldn't lie to you, it's really just a fever."
Sophie withdrew her hand, checked his forehead, and after confirming that his temperature wasn't high, she nodded, "Alright, I'll believe you for now."
Lucifer laughed deeply, he stretched out his arms, embracing Sophie, "Cecilia, how long do you plan to stay this time?"
One day, or two days?
Is she going to return to Country A, back to Thomas Shannon?
Honestly, Lucifer was very jealous of Thomas Shannon.
