Outside, Zhou Yu had already gone out to purchase ingredients while Auntie Zhang was busy cleaning the villa. Since Ji Ziming rarely slept in, she did not rashly wake him up.
However, when she saw that it was almost time for lunch and her young master was still asleep, she could not help but worry. She quickly ran up the stairs and knocked on his door.
After a long time, Ji Ziming, who was already in a daze from the fever and had a red face, ran to the door and opened it for Auntie Zhang. He asked weakly,""What is it? Madam Zhang?"
Auntie Zhang was shocked. Seeing his odd expression, she hurriedly said,""Aiya, young master, why is your face so red? And you're so weak, do you have a fever?" With that, a pair of warm hands touched his forehead. He squinted his eyes and felt light-headed, unable to say anything.
