Yan An: i feel sick 🤠
Yeo One: "🤠"???
Yan An: 🤒***
Yan An: i think i have a fever... 😓
Yeo One: 😥 where are you??
Yan An: our room...
Yeo One: i'll be there before you can even breathe
Yeo One: im here
Yeo One: wut can i do 2 help?
Yan An: wut took u so long? 😠 I breathed for 3 seconds.
Yan An: 3 SECONDS!
Yeo One: 😬 Ik ur sick but pls dont kill me
Yeo One: im just trying to help.
Yan An: *sigh* 😞/~♡♡♡
Yeo One: 💞😄💞
Yeo One: can i make u some soup?
Yan An: Ginseng chicken soup? 😐
Yeo One: yeah, y not. I can try my hand at that. 😇👍
Yan An: ur such a good friend T~T
Yeo One: you did the same for me when i was sick~
Yan An: ofc i did
Yan An: i totally made that alaska pollock stew...
Yan An: i didnt buy it at the market and pass it off as my own
Yan An: i mean how could i even live with myself if i lied to you?
Yeo One: 😊 Exactly.
Yan An: anyway, i uh... i have to go.
Yeo One: ;_; i thought u were sick
Yan An: im suddenly feeling better ok
Yan An: pls leave
Yan An: ill make the soup myself
Yeo One: 😳 ok.
Yeo One: feel better soon?
Yan An: 😒
Yan An: dont tell me what to do.
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