Coughs could be heard from the living room from time to time.
Shen Weiyi went straight over and closed his laptop.
Sheng Ting looked up, puzzled.
Shen Weiyi said, "You're sick!"
Sheng Ting: ?
Shen Weiyi said, "Sick people need to rest."
"I'm fine!" Sheng Ting said as he tried to reopen his laptop.
Shen Weiyi frowned and said, "No, sick people need to act like they're sick, you need to rest now."
Sheng Ting looked at her and slowly asked, "Shen Weiyi, are you concerned about me?"
Shen Weiyi was silent for a moment, then denied vehemently, "I'm worried Aunt Jing will be anxious if you're sick."
"Oh!" Sheng Ting stared intently at her for a long time, then diverted his gaze and said, "I'll take good care of myself." After that, he opened the laptop and resumed working.
Shen Weiyi couldn't help but bite her lower lip in frustration, that wasn't what she meant to say.
But seeing him already working, she fell silent again and walked away.
