Staring at the text message on her screen, An Xiaoning could not help but burst into laughter as she proceeded to send him a last text message, which read: "Of course, I'm a normal woman with needs that have to be fulfilled."
Jin Qingyan was infuriated.
He read the text messages over and over again and could not help but feel his blood boil with exasperation. However, he had managed to curb his anger at last by taking a cold shower.
Although winter was almost over, it was still rather chilly to be taking a cold shower in such freezing weather.
He laid in bed, shivering uncontrollably after the shower. Although his frustration and anger had indeed dissipated, the cold shower had begun taking its toll on his body.
He was running a fever.
He fell asleep after taking some medicine and only woke up after daybreak, feeling completely listless and lethargic.
His complexion was awful and he looked sickly.
