Xu Ke's unusual behavior quickly caught the attention of Lin Yiran and Shen Mi, both of whom furrowed their brows in puzzlement.
Lin Yiran reached out her hand but withdrew it before touching him, murmuring softly, "What's wrong with you?"
Leaning on the table, Xu Ke waved his hand, forcing a smile, "Suddenly, I'm feeling a bit dizzy. I'll be fine in a moment!"
Shen Mi spoke up as well, "Why are you suddenly dizzy? Shouldn't you head to the hospital?"
"No need. What kind of big deal warrants a hospital visit? Just watch, I'll rest for a moment!"
Xu Ke shook his head. He knew his own situation well — this wasn't related to any illness, but rather, there's something strange with that painting.
After what happened earlier, he didn't dare to activate the Magic Eye to examine the painting again, as he wasn't ready to damage his eyesight.
His Magic Eye hadn't fully recovered its ability; it was just a fleeting glance earlier, but even that brief look turned him into this state.
