The next day, Yan Mei woke up feeling a lot better. Her fever was gone, and she was just mostly tired, a sniffle here or there left.
Lei Zhao helped her to bath even though she had protested and had made her breakfast. Now they were sitting in the living room snuggling while Yan Mei read a book.
"What?" Yan Mei asked when she felt Lei Zhao's gaze on her.
"I didn't know you are the type to enjoy reading these cliché romance books." Lei Zhao asked as he played with her hair.
Yan Mei shrugged, "My best friend introduced them to me in high school. I read only one, and I became addicted to it. It just…. I have been too busy to read them."
Lei Zhao's eyes flickered with amusement. "Oh, so what was the first book you read that made you addicted?"
Yan Mei's cheeks warmed when she remembered the first book she read. It was too explicit for someone her age. Clearing her throat, she replied, "Bedded by a playboy."
