"He's been backed into a corner, become a wallflower. What can he do? His heart is suffering, too."
"Especially with these two before him, both could make him a lifelong bachelor, unable to marry Sui Ziyou as his bride. He can't afford to provoke either of them."
"No matter how long you learn, don't even think about surpassing Lan!" Sui Zimo snorted coldly and said to him.
Jiang Zuo: "..."
His heart, oh, why must it be so bitter?
"My lord, take your medicine, please drink up. If you don't, it will cool down and become ineffective."
"Jiang Zuo!"
Lin Caisang gritted her teeth and shot him a glare.
Would the medicine she prepared lose its effect once cooled? Even ordinary medicine wouldn't do that, right?
And he calls himself a doctor, speaking without thinking first.
Jiang Zuo: "..."
He raised his hand and covered his mouth, truly wanting to just sew it shut.
"Brother Molian, have the medicine, you will feel better after a good sleep," Lin Caisang said, looking at Sui Zimo.