His voice was weak but frantic: "Add some coal to the fire, do you wish to freeze me to death?"
"And this medicine is not fully boiled, it still has so many residues, you haven't filtered it at all!"
"Don't think that just because I am down on my luck, you can treat me with disdain, wait till I get out..."
Before he could finish speaking, he began to cough violently.
Once he had barely managed to calm his cough, he saw Su Luo coming toward him through the dark corridor, wrapped in a white fox fur coat, her hands enclosed in a small heater, wearing fluffy boots, appearing like a snow figure.
Though she looked somewhat bulky, one still felt as though lotuses sprouted with every step she took.
She had no makeup on today, and many spots were clearly visible on her face.
Such spots could hide her stunning beauty, but not her peerless grace.
