His gaze turned cold, and a vague image suddenly appeared in his mind.
Tiana Thorne's focused look as she held the syringe.
And the sharp pain at that moment.
Aiden Shaw: "Jesse Rivers."
Jesse Rivers felt a chill down his spine, he shivered slightly, his breathing heavy.
Could it be, the Fourth Master has remembered something?
Slowly turned around, instantly meeting those deep cold eyes, forced himself to ask: "Fourth Master, any other instructions? I'll get right on it."
"Last night, how did Tiana Thorne reduce my fever?"
Jesse Rivers: "..."
This question is suffocating.
"Hmm?"
His voice was extremely low, like frost, making people feel frozen, compelled to answer to relieve that icy sensation.
Jesse Rivers pursed his lips, after a while, finally answered: "Just used medicine."
"What medicine, what method?" Aiden Shaw asked.
Jesse Rivers: "…!"
Fourth Master, is it really okay to ask so meticulously?
"Can't understand, or unwilling to answer?"
