"That's not just a fever. It's a high fever."
"This is not just nothing. This is a big cut!" Su An An pointed at Yan Chu's hand as she spoke with the angered voice and took the medical kit out.
Su An An had never been more than thankful for having a medical kit at home even though it was Yan Chu who bought it. She quickly got an ice pack from the fridge as well before she pulled Yan Chu out to the living room.
Yan Chu gave up on fighting back or arguing with Su An An because he knew that there was no way out of this argument if they continued on. He knew that neither of them would back down. Hence, he sighed as he let her pull him out of the kitchen. However, despite the annoyed look on his face, deep down, he was feeling very happy. He felt a very strong sense of bliss that he had never felt before, not even when Mo Xi helped him, and he couldn't help but smile a little.
