Thinking of the unhappiness that day, his heart felt uncomfortable again.

Throw your phone in the seat next to you.

He took out a medicine bottle from his pocket, unscrewed it, poured two pills into his palm, then raised his head and put it in his mouth to swallow it.

The whole process is proficient and natural.

It feels more calm as if you eat sugar beans.

Zuo Zhan, in the front row, looked worried, "Master, have you prescribed the medicine again?"

"Um."

Mu Shaocheng glanced at him and put the medicine bottle in his pocket.

"Or, tell the young lady, if she knows you..."

"If you dare to tell me, just roll your quilt and get out."

Before Zuo Zhan finished speaking, he was frightened by Mu Shaocheng's sharp eyes.
Chapter completed!