"What's going on?"
As she asked, she quickly withdrew her finger from where she had touched earlier.
She was now feeling shadowed, and was too scared to touch that place again anytime soon.
Because just now, she had truly felt the breath of death.
Hearing her incredibly terrified inquiry, Xiaobei glanced at her and calmly said, "I had explained it to you very clearly before, you have a medical condition. And it's quite serious."
Looking at Xiaobei, she shook her head vigorously, questioning frantically, "But how is that possible! How could I be sick!"
Hearing her doubt, Xiaobei shrugged and replied calmly, "What do you mean how is it possible! People eat grains, isn't it normal to get sick?"
Looking at Xiaobei, she quickly shook her head, "I'm so strong, I shouldn't get sick."
"I..."
Xiaobei was left speechless by her assertive words.
Xiaobei realized her logic was greatly flawed, but attempting to correct her proved futile, as she appeared to be extremely stubborn.
