If wasn't so tall that she couldn't even reach his shoulder, she would have helped him wear it.
"Why are you here?" Han Zhuoli asked helplessly.
The person who earlier refused to rest was now obediently sitting straight, and wearing his jacket.
"If I didn't come over here, I wouldn't know that you are running such a high fever and yet refusing to rest, and staying here to work. Not just that, you even tricked me by telling me that you're still in France, and would come back only a few days later!" Lu Man's face was stern.
Feeling guilty, Han Zhuoli said innocently "I did not do it on purpose…"
"You tricked me and you still say it isn't on purpose? Tell me, what is considered as on purpose for you?" Lu Man glared at him.
"…" Han Zhuoli was at a loss for words, how come his sweet little girl suddenly become so scary.
It seemed like she was scared of him only at the start, and now she was not scared at all.
