"I'm fine."

Answered Fang Qiu with a smile.

"How is it possible? You were hurting so badly with cold sweat this morning. Now you are fine? Don't play tough."

Said Jiang Mengjie, very concerned.

"I'm really okay. Don't worry."

Said Fang Qiu with a grin. "Look at me. Do I look ill?"

They looked at him.

Indeed it was.

This time.

"Rumble..."

Came the sound ...