Upon hearing this, Tan Ze's face instantly darkened.
"You're the one with a fever, you're the one spouting nonsense!"
Seeing his quick reaction, Yun Chu somewhat relaxed and simply sat next to Tan Ze, "If you aren't feverish and speaking nonsense, then what are you talking about?"
Tan Ze rolled his eyes directly, "I didn't say anything, okay?"
"..." Yun Chu was speechless.
"Alright, let's go." Tan Ze stood up directly, looking displeased.
Yun Chu quickly grabbed his arm, "Are you upset? Do you feel like no one can understand you? By the way, Little Orange, who else have you shared these thoughts with?"
Tan Ze stopped and turned around, "No one."
Yun Chu also stood up, "Fortunately. But even if you did share, people would just think you're a kid, talking about fanciful ideas. No one would take it seriously."
Tan Ze was even more speechless.
