"Hey..." Su Tong lowered her voice and secretly poked him with her finger, "Why are you pretending to be sick after watching the song and dance..."
He doesn't need to be so dedicated, right? Everyone knows that he is a sick man, so is there any need to pretend to be so hardworking?
Besides, even if you have to pretend, you should do it after watching the song and dance! What a pity to miss such an interracial dance.
"This king... is not pretending!" Xuanyuan Hao gritted his teeth and spoke, as if he was enduring great pain, and the sweat on his forehead began to flow down his cheeks...
The pain in my heart is getting worse and worse.
Su Tong frowned, and was about to continue taunting him a few words, when she caught sight of Xuanyuan Jin's searching gaze from the corner of her eye, so she could only pretend to be virtuous and took out her handkerchief to wipe Xuanyuan Hao's sweat.
Her fingers accidentally touched his skin, and she couldn't help but be startled - it was terrifyingly cold!
"What's wrong with you?" Now she believed that he was not pretending, and asked quickly, without even her noticing, there was a hint of concern in his voice, "What's wrong with you?"
Regardless of the issue of revealing her strength, Su Tong grabbed his hand reflexively, trying to feel his pulse, but he clasped it violently. When she turned her palm, her wrist was firmly held in his hand.
.
"You..." Su Tong was angry. She was about to scold him for being ignorant of good people's hearts, but was interrupted by his next words.
"Su Tong, can I believe you?" He could lower his voice and speak in a voice that two people could hear, making it look like a sweet couple whispering to outsiders.
He finished speaking carefully word for word, with a hint of expectation and hesitation in his deep eyes, but they were also extremely clear, making Su Tong slightly stunned.
The Persian dancer's snare drum was still beating, and Xuanyuan Hao suddenly felt as if he had been stabbed by a sword. His body suddenly convulsed, and he grunted, and he couldn't help but increase the strength of his grip on her wrist.
"Ouch..." Su Tong cried out in pain, her mind suddenly clearing up, and she responded with a low growl, "Do you think at this time, if you don't believe me, who else can you believe?"
"Then you promise, you are not sent by anyone...you..." Xuanyuan Hao was still worried, holding back every word in pain, and covering his heart harder, his knuckles turning a light white.
"Then you'd better not believe me! Don't you understand the principle of 'employing people without doubting others without using them'?" Su Tong shouted, interrupted him directly, and continued to watch the show - hum! Xuanyuan Hao, I'm calling you.
Don’t know how to praise!
"There is poison in my body... this 'summoning' is for it..." After enduring it for a long time, Xuanyuan Hao looked at Su Tong's profile and finally decided to take a gamble.
*****If you like this book, please click [Collect this book] below to support the Sweet Potato Party! Thank you everyone!*****