Mu Xiaoxiao was startled. How could he still be acting so roguish at a time like this? She was unsure whether to laugh or cry. But hearing his rough voice and pale complexion, she could not help but feel sorry for him.
"Look at your parched lips. Have some water first." she said, casting a glance at him as if saying that he would get his reward if he just behaved obediently.
Yin Shaojie also felt that his throat was really dry. His usual magnetic and alluring voice had become quite unpleasant to hear. Will she dislike me because of this?
With that thought, he nodded his head obediently.
Mu Xiaoxiao smiled and touched his head. "That's better. Now, let go of your hand, and let me go get some water."
He had been holding on to her hand ever since he was unconscious. Though she had not used much force, she felt that her hand was really aching.
