Han Wang cast him a sideways glance: "Stay five meters away from me. No, make that ten meters!"
Pei Ya's mouth opened slightly, looking aggrieved: "Little Wangwang, don't you feel like you're acting like a disposable jerk right now?"
Han Wang said no, and even took the initiative to put ten meters between herself and Pei Ya.
She didn't know if it was the results from the earlier search affecting her, but she was feeling entirely off-kilter now.
Pei Ya, unaware of the situation, stared wide-eyed as Han Wang distanced herself ten meters away from him in disdain.
He was dumbstruck and couldn't understand what kind of nonsense Han Wang was up to.
"Are you really okay?"
Pei Ya, concerned that Han Wang might be acting strangely due to feeling unwell, suggested, "If you're not feeling well, we can go to the hospital."