The next day, Rong Shang didn't see him when she went downstairs for dinner.
In fact, Bai Ting was just like a clown, sometimes telling her dirty jokes, sometimes asking her to ride this or that.
His presence was so strong that Rong Shang wanted to beat him up.
Beside her, Madam Bai sighed and rubbed her forehead in exasperation.
Faced with Bai Ting's unbridled flirting.
Madam Bai asked one of the servants, "Why hasn't the young master come down for dinner yet?"
Upon hearing the words "young master," Bai Ting turned his head to look at Madam Bai and smiled, "Mom, he's not a three-year-old anymore. He'll come down when he's hungry."
Madam Bai pursed her lips, seemingly unwilling to respond to his words.
"Go and tell the young master to come down for dinner."
Bai Ting, that kid, never knows how to behave properly.
Madam Bai genuinely didn't want him to make a mistake and regret it later.
Following her instructions, the servants quickly went upstairs to knock on Bai Mo's door.
Not long after, the little girl rushed downstairs and said, "Madam, young master, young master has a fever."
"What!"
Upon hearing that Bai Mo was unwell, Madam Bai's expression changed.
She hurriedly got up and went outside.
Even from several meters away, Rong Shang could still hear her saying to the maid, "Go and call the doctor."
The situation seems a bit bad.
After finishing the last bite of the fried dough stick, Rong Shang stood up as well.
Across from him, Bai Ting suddenly looked up, his gaze mocking, "Worried about him?"
Ignoring her, Rong Shang turned and walked away.
Bai Ting didn't seem to care. "Women are just strange."
"On one hand, they say they don't like it, but on the other hand, they keep the other person hanging and give them hope."
"..."
"What, did I hit the nail on the head? Why are you afraid to answer?"
The more she remained silent, the more Bai Ting would make fun of her.
She had already walked to the door when Rong Shang turned back after saying her last words.
"None of your business." He said irritably.
Four words, showing him absolutely no mercy.
After saying this, Rong Shang left.
Behind him, Bai Ting paused. There was still half a bowl of soy milk left on the table. He picked it up, brought it to his lips, and drank it all in one gulp.
Snap!
The bowl was placed on the table. Bai Ting pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheek, and his gaze suddenly turned sinister.
It's just a cold and fever.
Look how nervous they are, Bai Mo.
Ha, and you still say you're not being biased!
...
"Doctor, how is my son?"
In the corridor, Mrs. Bai followed the doctor anxiously.
When he goes in, she goes in; when he goes out, she goes out.
After a few times, the doctor was amused.
"Madam, Young Master Bai is fine. He just caught a cold and has a fever."
It's just a common cold, there's no need to worry so much.
"Yes, Madam, a fever will be fine after taking some fever-reducing medicine."
Can you tell?
Madam Bai's concern for Bai Mo was indeed much greater than that for Bai Ting.
But does that prove she favors Bai Mo?
No, according to reports, Bai Mo's health was not very good when he was a child.
He was the shortest among his peers, and he was also very thin, looking like he wasn't well-nourished.
In the early years, Madam Bai was very worried about his health. In the following years, she took good care of him, often making him nourishing soups to help him recover.
By the time he entered junior high school, Bai Mo's health had gradually improved.
And he has rarely been sick in recent years.
Of course, if I get sick occasionally, it can take ten days or half a month for me to recover.
That's why Madam Bai was particularly worried about his health.
At ten o'clock, the servants saw the doctor out.
At that moment, Madam Bai came out of Bai Mo's room.
Rong Shang stood in the corridor for a long time, seemingly lost in thought.
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