Chu Bai Qing's eyes were calm, and so was his tone. He was very weak.
Gu Jue would not leave just because Chu baiqing asked him to.
He was already prepared for Chu baiqing's displeasure.
Who asked him to do such a bastard thing? especially those marks on Chu Bai Qing's body. It was as if they were branded on his body. It was so glaring.
Gu Jue sat by the bed and touched Chu baiqing's head out of habit.
His fever had subsided. In fact, he had already touched it when he got out of bed just now, but he was still worried.
Chu baiqing used his hand to hit Gu Jue's hand, but because he didn't have much strength, the hit felt like a touch.
"Don't touch me ..." Chu Bai Qing's lips were covered in a layer of skin. It was also related to the fever.
Gu Jue didn't know how to take care of people. He didn't even know how to let Chu baiqing drink some water or wet a cotton swab for him to moisten.
