Xia Keke gave a powerless and slightly ironic smile. "Are you willing to do that?"
Liu Yanzheng was stunned at once. "Me? What's there to hate? It's weird."
Xia Keke turned to look at Liu Yanguo. His face was pale and he said with a sick expression, "Are you cured? Do you want to go?"
Although the tone of this question was not right, he felt warm in his heart. He couldn't help smiling and said, "I'm okay. I'm strong."
His child-like smile was very intoxicating. There was no evil in his clear eyes, but some childishness and innocence. Facing such a smile, Xia Hou, who obviously hated him very much, couldn't get angry with him. He couldn't help but laugh. "Don't pretend! You don't have to leave this day in a hurry. You can leave after you recover!"
"I'm fine. I'm not lying to you. I can
