Ji Nuan wanted to tug on her collar. Mo Jingshen raised his hands to press hers down, looking at her with his dark eyes.
Shen Mu brought over the ice water. He did not dare to look at Ji Nuan, keeping his gaze away in case he caught something he should not have.
"President Mo, your water," Shen Mu said softly.
Mo Jingshen glanced at the chair along the hallway. He took the glass and carried Ji Nuan over to sit down, bringing the glass to her lips. "Here, drink some water."
Ji Nuan felt the ice-cold glass and rushed to drink several mouthfuls. The ice added to the water helped to suppress some of the heat in her body.
She closed her eyes in fatigue and as though asking for help, she pressed against Mo Jingshen's neck to whisper, "It's so hard to bear…"
Shen Mu coughed. "President Mo, I'll drive you and Miss Ji to the hospital. Or, should we go to the Yu…"
