Chapter 162 - 132_3
Rong Zhi extended a foot from the blanket rolled up like a spring roll and kicked him.
Tsk.
Damn man, revealing your true nature.
And the damn man caught her foot in one swift motion and tucked it back under the blanket, instructing Jiang Gujun to keep an eye on her. He took off his jacket and tossed it to the side before heading to the kitchen to prepare medicine.
The kitchen was usually stocked with various traditional Chinese herbs. Bai Su’s technique in selecting herbs had become increasingly skilled; weighing and choosing quantities, he had the herbs simmering on the stove in less than ten minutes.
Decoction takes an hour and a half; he planned to check the laboratory for any fast-acting Western medicine.
As he left the kitchen, he saw Jiang Gujun turning his head to signal him, indicating he should look at the sofa.
He glanced sideways and saw Rong Zhi sitting blankly on the sofa, her usual captivating eyes now with a hint of vulnerability. Those beautiful fox-like eyes were lowered, her long eyelashes casting a light blue shadow underneath her eyes.
Her breath was quiet and tranquil, her entire demeanor less aloof and cold than usual, with a touch more softness.
Seeming to sense his gaze, Rong Zhi slowly turned her head, her normally galling lips gently opening and closing, yet she could not utter a word.
Soft, slightly adorable.
Bai Su’s hand, hanging by his side, clenched for a moment and then relaxed.
