Immediately, Stacey asked worriedly, "Are you unwell?"
She drew closer to Zoey. "There's this traditional medicine from my hometown that's good for the throat. Let me make some for you."
With that said, she strode away.
Grabbing hold of her hand, Zoey said, "I'm fine, Stacey."
"Really?"
Stacey stared in disbelief. She couldn't help but feel unease. "But you were coughing several times just now. I'm really worried about you. If you're feeling sick, the traditional medicine will really help," she continued.
Zoey felt touched when she heard that.
"Don't worry. I'm fine. Really," she emphasized once more.
As soon as she heard what Zoey said, Stacey finally smiled. Grinning happily, she looked adorable.
"My shero, could you please help me with something?" she whispered. Raising her eyebrows, Zoey could not help but smile. "What is it?"
