C144 Pyretic Fever

Ouyang Hao's gaze was too sharp, and Liu Yue's heart was in turmoil. The little bit of luck she had just now had turned into worry.

"Young, Young Master, I just …"

Before she could finish her stuttering speech, Ouyang Hao retracted his gaze and lightly tapped the bowl twice with his chopsticks before placing it on the corner of the table.

"Get out