C215 Midnight Field

Si held the cup in one hand and the medicine in the other. Seeing that the old lady was only wearing a floral sleeveless pajamas, he immediately turned his head away. Fu Zhan frowned and moved to block the old lady's way. "Si, it's getting late. You should go back and rest early."

"Then master, your medicine..."

"No," Si said. These words. Fu Zhan didn't change his tone. "I'm not sick