"I-I'm not!" Zhou Chen retorted. "It's definitely because my injuries haven't healed yet. That's why I feel cold and weak."
"Is that so?"
"It definitely is," Zhou Chen said with conviction.
"Then you'd better rest up properly."
Li Xiye pinched his cheek. "Wait here. I'll go get Erin."
With that, she pushed the door open and left.
Zhou Chen was stunned. 'She's... just leaving like that?'
Before he could think any more about it, the conference room door was pushed open carefully, and Erin walked in, looking like she had calmed down.
But when she saw Zhou Chen, she suddenly gasped, covering her mouth.
Following her gaze, Zhou Chen looked down at his collar.
There was a fresh lipstick mark on it.
'When did—!'
Zhou Chen's eyes widened. He hadn't noticed at all!
"You two... aren't you like brothers?" Erin asked in surprise.
