"What's wrong?" Serenity was puzzled to see Jackson stopping in his tracks.

"Nothing," Jackson looked back down and answered indifferently.

When they returned to the main house, Serenity asked, "How are you feeling right now?"

"Much better," he replied.

"Even if the gastric pain is an old sickness, you still have to find time to go to the doctor and get treatment," said Serenity, "If you don't take care of it, it might develop into something serious."

"Are you concerned about me, Sis?" he asked. The corners of his lips rose in a smile.

She was stumped. She tried to go upstairs in embarrassment, but he pulled her into his arms. "Okay, I promise I'll go to the doctor. I will also take the medicine you bought every day. If I listen to you, will you like me more?"

"What?" She was exasperated. What was he talking about? Did he just say he would listen to her? Oh god, how was that possible? Was that something a man like him would say?

He lowered his head and moved his face close to h