C348 It Was All His Fault

"What's wrong with you?"

Su Ziyue went forward and held Qin Muchen's arm. She looked at him worriedly.

Qin Muchen held the washing table with one hand and took a cup with the other to rinse his mouth. He then slowly spoke. "I'm fine. "

His breathing was a little heavy, as if he was trying his best to suppress something.

"Come here first. " Su Ziyue pulled him to the bed and sat down