C1869 There Won't be a next Time
"I don't think you can cough to death. Stop coughing!" Thirteen got up and looked at Chung Lo with a disgusted expression.
She couldn't tell that she was pretending to be weak. She had been pretending to be weak. Sorry, she could tell.
"Thirteen, I'm really tired." Chung Lo blinked his eyes and looked at Thirteen with a wronged expression
