Xuexue held back her laughter and asked him, "Celestial Master, could it be that your throat was trampled too? Why has your voice changed?"
Celestial Master Zhang immediately started coughing non-stop before hoarsely saying, "Yes! With my face and body in pain, my throat feels sore as well, it's quite uncomfortable."
After speaking, he weakly coughed a few more times.
Celestial Master Zhang was mainly afraid the Weirdo would recognize him, so he spoke in a hoarse voice.
Xuexue was unaware of Celestial Master Zhang's thoughts; otherwise, she would have exposed him long ago.
Xuexue was unusually enthusiastic, warmly inviting, "Celestial Master, come to the mansion for a cup of tea?"
What tea to drink now, in his current state, could he drink tea? More like drinking medicine. Celestial Master Zhang felt suspicious; Miss Situ usually treated him coldly, except for the last time when she extorted Silver from him with enthusiasm. Why was she so enthusiastic today when he was injured?
