"No need." Ye Shikai waved his hand and clumsily got up from the sofa. In fact, he really wasn't feeling very well—not physically, but emotionally. He felt restless, unable to calm his mind, as if he were in a perilous situation, constantly on alert...
"Brother-in-law, I really feel you're a bit different, what have you been doing these past two weeks?" Su Ziqing was always perceptive despite her occasionally rough exterior. Seeing Ye Shikai's condition, she clearly sensed something was off.
"Don't ask. I'm in good health, just a bit tired recently." Ye Shikai gave a perfunctory response, turning his back to Su Ziqing so that she couldn't see his face.
"Right, Qingqing, we have a guest coming over for dinner tonight, so please make some preparations."
"Is it the person from this morning?" Su Ziqing asked curiously.
"Mhm."
