Chapter 167: Reality is a Relentless Knife!_1

The next day, early morning.

"Ahchoo——"

"Ahchoo——"

"Ahchoo——"

Ye Xingguang got up and walked downstairs to find the sound of incessant sneezes coming from the dining room.

Tang Zhou's voice was particularly loud, "Brother Qing, are you with a cold? Damn, why is your forehead so hot, do you have a fever?"

"It's not a big deal." Ye Junqing waved his hand, feeling dizzy. He couldn't tell if it was side effects from yesterday's incident or a fever.

Fu Zhuo immediately rushed over, put his hand on Ye Junqing's forehead, and the alarm bells started ringing, "I'm calling the family doctor now. How did you manage to get yourself sick when you've always been as resilient as Iron Man?"

Taking thirty showers, doing nothing but fussing the whole night, he was, after all, human and could only endure so much.