Cheng Huai returned home.
This afternoon, they only had two classes. Originally, his friends invited him to the dance hall, but Cheng Huai felt a little unwell and didn't go.
He went home, took some cold medicine, and swallowed it down.
He suddenly felt his health had really deteriorated. He had no energy and kept catching colds and getting fevers.
Not long ago, he had just caught a cold, and now it happened again. This made Cheng Huai feel extremely uncomfortable.
When Zhao Haishuang saw Cheng Huai taking medicine again, she couldn't help but feel worried.
"Why are you sick again? I keep telling you not to overindulge yourself all the time, go exercise more!"
Cheng Huai sneered at her words: "Mom, do you see Cheng Lie exercising? That fool stays at home every day. Why is his body so healthy, then?"
Hearing this, Zhao Haishuang thought it did seem to make some sense.
She realized that Cheng Lie hardly ever got sick. Though he looked weak, his body was surprisingly strong.
