Because she had just asked for a glass of water and drank some hangover medicine at the pharmacy, Anhao was barely able to feel more energetic now. She walked to his door, looked at the door in front of her, and listened to the movements inside. She was still considering whether she should go in or not.
Did he really have a fever? What if he was just pretending to be sick to trick her into coming over?
Even if he really had a fever, why didn't he call the doctor when it was 40 degrees? Could it be that he had eaten too many brain-dead pills?
After hesitating for a long time, she did not knock on the door. Suddenly, the door in front of her was opened from the inside. Anhao was stunned. She looked up and saw Rong Qian leaning against the door weakly. When he saw her coming, he raised his hand to signal her to go in. At the same time, he turned around and leaned against the wall, looking as if he could not stand steadily.
