On the bed, Chi Yi seemed to have yet to react to Chi zuxu's sudden appearance.
She stared at him in a daze for a while.
It was only when he approached her on the bed, bent down, and touched her burning forehead with his large hand that she snapped back to her senses.
"Don't touch me Yingluo!"
Chi Yi reached out to push his large hand away, but little did she know that her small hand would be firmly shackled by his large hand.
"You're running a high fever! When are you going to stop flirting with me?"
"I said I don't need you to care!"
Chi Yi buried her head under the blanket in a fit of pique.
"I'm really going to meddle in this matter today!"
Chi zuxu grabbed the blanket covering her head in anger and tried to pull her out of it. Chi the fourth, can you stop tormenting yourself when you're angry at me?!
Clearly, he was a little angry.
