"What I'm about to say is, I'm really not tired!"
Yun Chu looked at Gu Xijin and said in a very, very serious tone.
Gu Xijin was stunned.
He stared at Yun Chu for a long while before he realized the meaning of Yun Chu's words.
"You mean to say that after messing around all night last night, exhausting Tan Jincheng, and even drawing at least six hundred milliliters of blood from yourself, then following us all the way here, you're not tired at all? Not tired at all?"
Gu Xijin's voice was somewhat sharp and frightened.
However, it was obvious that he was smart enough to understand Yun Chu's meaning immediately.
Seeing her nod, Gu Xijin couldn't help but take a deep breath.
He pursed his lips, carefully sizing Yun Chu up and down, "Are you, are you telling the truth?"
Perhaps the shock was too startling, Gu Xijin's voice even started to tremble.
Yun Chu smiled and nodded: "Yes, I don't know why, but I truly don't feel any exhaustion. Look, I haven't even broken a sweat!"
