Chapter 1019
Upon seeing this, Sonia immediately laughed. "Look, you just sneezed. What do you mean you're not cold? Your lips are already turning blue. Okay, hurry up and put on your coat. In the future, don't sacrifice comfort for style and walk around in something so thin and gaudy. This weather isn't a joke."
Charles felt displeased by her chiding words as he thought to himself, How are my clothes thin and gaudy? Just as he was about to refute, he felt the tip of his nose itch as he sneezed again, causing him to abruptly hold his rebuking reply in. Fine, I'll admit my clothes are indeed a little thin. He had already sneezed twice in just a short amount of time, and he could faintly feel an itch in his nose, as if something was about to flow out.
In order not to look like a joke, Charles stopped acting tough and put his coat back on. Once he did, he felt much better even if he wasn't completely warm yet. At the very least, he wasn't trembling as badly.
"Sonny." Charles dug around his suit pocket and took out a pack of tissues, pulling one out to wipe his nose as he asked, "Are you still cold? If you are, I'll ask the hotel to provide two coats for us."
"It's all right." Sonia shook her head and refused. "I'm fine. The car will be here soon, so I'll just bear with it. You don't need to ask the hotel to prepare a coat. It'll be troublesome because we have to return it later. However, if you need it, just ask for a set. After all, you look much colder than me."
"I don't need it either." Charles straightened his back and said seriously, "I'm feeling much better now, so I don't need it anymore."
What a joke. No matter what, he was still a grown man, so how could he allow himself to be unable to handle a little cold?
At the sight of his tough act, Sonia shook her head helplessly. "Well, you said that yourself. Don't regret it when you catch a cold."
"I absolutely will not." Charles patted his chest. "I'm really healthy, so I won't fall sick."
The corners of Sonia's mouth twitched when she saw him being so confident, but she didn't say anything anymore.
At this time, the car was finally driven over, and Charles' eyes lit up. He hurriedly descended the steps and opened the door, urging, "Sonny, get in the car."
He gestured to her eagerly, as if he was in a hurry. Of course, Sonia knew him well and was aware that he felt too cold and wanted to get in the car quickly, but he was too stubborn to admit it, so he could only urge her to get in the car quickly and follow her in afterward. If he went in first, wasn't that just admitting that he was afraid of the cold?
Shaking her head in amusement, Sonia didn't expose his act either. She only rolled her eyes at him before quickly walking over and getting into the car.
Not long later, Charles leaned on the car window dizzily, his face turning red as if he were sick.
Seeing that, Sonia became worried and called out to him. "Charles? Charles?"
He opened an eye to look at her, but his vision was a little blurry, and he couldn't see well. Even his voice became muffled as he asked, "What's wrong?"
"That's what I should be asking you. Are you feeling ill?" Sonia returned the question as she observed him.
Charles shook his head. "I'm fine. I just feel a little dizzy."
"Dizzy?" Sonia snapped to her senses and hurriedly asked, "Did you catch a cold?"
Charles laughed. "Of course not. I'm still healthy, so how could I catch a cold?"
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