C290 Shui Lingyun's Secret

Gu Zhuohua glared at him, gritting her teeth. "You!"

"Miss Zhang, what happened? Did you catch a chill last night?" The man stood up gracefully, smiling warmly as he asked with concern.

"Yes! I caught a cold last night and had to get a bunch of shots!" Gu Zhuohua squinted, gritting her teeth with a faint smile.

"Oh?" The man seemed quite surprised, then regretfully said