mind you to take precautions! These two things are also what she asked me to prepare!" Xiang Yu glared at Han Chuan, cursing him as a jerk and feeling even more frustrated with himself. "I don't know...Her mind kept replaying the image of He Hanchuan putting his suit jacket on her, and the feeling of his wet shirt clinging to his body. The thought made it even harder for her to fall asleep.

"Click!"向晚 turned on the bedside lamp, sat up, and got out of bed with a face that wasn't looking so good. She walked to the door 。She remembered that He Hanchuan usually prepared a medical kit, which should have fever medicine inside. 。But she grabbed the doorknob and twisted it, the door opened, but she didn't go out, and then she closed the door again. 。He had a fever and was sick, what did it have to do with her向晚 lay back on the bed with a tight face, curling up in the quilt, holding her knees with both hands, frowning and closing her eyes. 。I hardly slept all night. 。 >>向晚 sat up with a splitting headache, putting on her shoes and going downstairs a little faster than usual.chopsticks, looking at him with a sullen expression."He looked up at her, replying in the words she had once said to him. 'No need to shout, I can hear you.'""What do you want to do" Xiang Wan's word...