Since what happened that night, he became extremely sensitive about everything regarding this girl. The moment Ji'er got closer to him, he could clearly smell the fragrant scent on her, making him flustered.
It was even more accentuated now when her soft palms covered his forehead. His heart beat wildly and his breathing got heavier.
He had never experienced such feelings before and he did not feel like himself.
Ji'er touched his forehead and found it a little wet; she was puzzled. "Your fever is gone, but why are you sweating? The weather is so cold right now."
Chu Qi clenched his fingers and said while keeping his composure, "Go home, Ji'er. You don't need to bother with me."
She could tell that he was trying to chase her out. Ji'er said a little unhappily, "Do you really not want to see me here?"
