"Why must you be so delirious?" she chuckled as she lifted the towel from his forehead and gently wiped the side of his face and neck. His eyes closed for a few moments before they opened and searched for her.
"You must marry me," he commanded as firmly as he could in his current state.
"Yes, we talked about this…" she reminded him.
"Miss Yun, the doctor is on his way," Xiong Hua materialized beside her, scaring her half to death.
"Good!" she responded. Mo Qingchen had fallen back to sleep. He looked much more peaceful than before.
Her phone rang a couple of times before Xiong Hua turned to Qian Meng with a stern expression.
"Miss Yun, you have obligations. Please go to the office and finish work. I'll take care of Mr. Mo and inform you of the progress." The offer was tempting.
Looking down at the messages on her phone, she had to follow it.
