"Hmm?" Su Zixi's hope reignited.
"I left a clue," He Jingyao said, his voice growing huskier and his breathing heavier, "He'll know at a glance."
Her eyes brightened, "That's great! Maybe we can still make it for tonight's date!"
The man chuckled softly.
Only then did Su Zixi realize something was wrong, and she reached out to touch his body... shockingly hot!
"Jingyao, what's wrong with you!" Her expression changed.
"It's nothing," he murmured, seemingly trying to regulate his breathing, but... it was obviously of no use, as his breathing remained heavy.
"Could it be a fever?" Su Zixi mumbled, touching his forehead, which was as hot as his body!
However, after she touched him, He Jingyao groaned softly.
She wasn't sure if it was her imagination, but his voice seemed unusually suggestive... Su Zixi's cheeks flushed instantly.
