His hands inched closer to her face as he continued to stare at her. He was tempted to caress her face. In a flash, he removed his hand that was on her face, noticing her readjust her sleeping position. His thought of admiration was cut short prematurely since Yang Zi woke up some minutes later.
The fully awoken Yang Zi instantly stood on her feet when she realised how ambiguous their current position was. She bent over to check his temperature once more after she regained her composure.
"Thank goodness, your fever has gone. I will be back in a jiffy after I finish heating the porridge," Yang Zi said calmly before she left with the porridge. That was the first time Yifeng saw her so calm and sober since she started working for him. They were never on good terms, so she was always hostile towards him.
