Not very good at lying

Nan jiateng shook his head and reached out to hold Cha Qingluo's hand."Silly girl, I'm fine. I just feel bad for you. You didn't sleep all night and didn't eat breakfast? If it wasn't for yang manqin's advice, would you have skipped lunch?"

Cha Qing Luo's eyes widened. How did Nan jiateng know?

She thought that if she tidied up and put on some makeup to make her complexion look better, Nan jiateng would not find out about this. She thought that if she didn't say anything, he wouldn't know.

She didn't want him to worry about her.

"This is nothing. You didn't get a good rest when you were by my bed for the past few days. I was unconscious for two days, and you worked even harder."

Nan jiateng couldn't express his feelings in words. He could only hold Cha Qingluo's hand tightly and say,"go to sleep. I'm fine."

Although Nan jiateng wanted to hold Cha Qingluo's hand all the time, he also wanted to let her have a good sleep.