He Dongxue oh-ed in confusion, pointing at He Zhilan's head, and asked after a pause, "Is there something wrong with her head?"
"Off you go, this is my brain." He Zhilan chuckled, pushing away He Dongxue's hand on her forehead, "As for hers, how would I know? I'm not a doctor. Shouldn't you be the one to ask? You are the future doctor."
"I don't have x-ray vision to see if her brain has any issues." He Dongxue grumbled. Hearing a knock at the door, she said, "It must be big brother this time! Go get it!"
After He Zhilan opened the door, it turned out to be He Teng, who was holding two kettles of hot water in his hands. He glanced at both He Zhilan and He Dongxue, "Where are the smiles coming from?"
"Not laughing at you. We were just laughing at Gu En's mental condition." Zhilan quickly explained and took the kettles from He Teng, "Is the performance over?"
