Mo Weiyi laughed scornfully.
She gave no response.
Xiao Yebai spoke again, "Does your stomach hurt?"
Her gaze shifted slightly, but quickly Mo Weiyi retorted, "It's none of your damned business."
Xiao Yebai lifted his hand as though to touch her forehead and check her temperature…
She turned her face away even before his hand could make contact.
"Don't touch me!"
She moved too quickly to notice the sudden flash of emotion that crossed his face.
His elegant fingers were left hanging in mid-air before finally being withdrawn slowly.
A few seconds later, Mo Weiyi turned her face back towards him.
As if to retaliate, she once again said, "I find you disgusting!"
Seeing how unaffected and calm he stayed, Mo Weiyi spelled out every word, "I have a germaphobia, especially when it comes to things that others have touched. I find it disgusting and will never touch it again!"
