“No, no…”

"You look very bad, do you have a fever?"

He Ruiwen stretched out her hand.

He was about to touch Zhang Xian’s forehead.

The movements are greasy.

The key is the expression on her face, it's so artificial.

Zhang Xian couldn't stand it anymore: "Sister, can you be more normal? This is not your style."

"Hate~"

He Ruiwen stretched out two fingers and poked them in front of her: "I'm going to be honest. I'm actually a gentle woman. What you saw before was all an illusion."

Zhang Xian was speechless.

How could a good person go crazy?

Did you take the wrong medicine?

"I'll come back when you're well."

"Little Brother Zhang Xian?"

Zhang Xian didn't even turn his head.

He Ruiwen was anxious.

But ladies can't run fast.

Seeing Zhang Xian walking further and further away, he simply became anxious: "Zhang Xian, stop right there!"

"call--"

Zhang Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

This time it tastes right.

He turned around and asked: "Are you still pretending?"

"You're such a big-headed ghost."

"It seems that the illness has healed."

Zhang Xian walked back with peace of mind.

After all, I came to see He Ruiwen this time for something important to do.

He Ruiwen looked dissatisfied.

"What's your attitude?"

"What's wrong?"

"I've changed so much for you, shouldn't you be moved and feel sorry for me?"

"It hurts, it hurts, my heart is about to break."

Zhang Xian was also helpless: "Other people are getting better and better, but you are getting worse and worse."

"Alright, alright."

He Ruiwen was very upset.

This method doesn’t work either!

"You came to see me because you missed me, right?"

"no."

"I know, it's just a joke."

"It's not funny either."

“…”

He Ruiwen shut up.

This big pig's hoof.

If I keep talking about this, I'll get so angry I'll die.

After the situation stabilized, Zhang Xian directly explained his purpose.

"...Can you see if you can introduce someone to Fatty from among your friends?"