Bao Ye felt his lower back, especially the spine, as if thousands of ants were densely nibbling at it, that sensation was painful yet oddly satisfying.
When questioned, he glanced at Chen Nan with a gloomy expression and stubbornly said, "No."
His tone was cold: "You go up first, I have something else to do, I'll come up later."
Hearing this, Chen Nan looked at him half puzzled, half skeptical: "Oh, okay."
But he clearly seemed a bit off.
Although Chen Nan couldn't quite articulate what was wrong.
Concerned, he said, "Alright then, I'll go up first. Mr. Bao, if you're not feeling well, don't hold back, make sure to tell me, I'll take you to the hospital."
Bao Ye: "..."
His face instantly turned dark, and he cursed: "Get lost."
How could someone as proud as Bao Ye admit that his back hurt?
If Chen Nan found out, with his overactive imagination, he'd definitely get the wrong idea, thinking something else was up.
