Su Li isn't familiar with him and only guesses he's the fourth brother of her roommate, Ling Chenyu.
Su Li sits on the bench, feeling a bit awkward.
She's wondering how to ease the tension between them when she suddenly hears that elegant man's laughter as he asks, "Feeling better?"
Better physically?
Su Li has always considered herself quite healthy and momentarily doesn't understand his question.
His slightly pale fingers rest on his knees, curling slightly, and he reminds her with one word, "Medicine."
Ibuprofen?
Su Li instantly understands what he means; her menstrual pain has gotten much better.
Su Li gently nods and says, "Yes, much better. Thank you for the brown sugar you sent."
Thinking about the brown sugar he sent reminds her of Feng Huaijin's traditional medicine.
Su Li sighs inwardly, realizing that tonight Feng Huaijin, the Great Demon King, will force her to drink medicine again, which makes her scalp tingle just thinking about it.
