"Hurry up and tell me!" Mengmeng was almost dying of anxiety.
Gu Zhihan finally spoke under her constant urging, and put away the thermometer, "Don't worry, your fever has gone down."
"That's great!" Mengmeng jumped up on the bed happily, but after her excitement died down, she couldn't help but glare at him, "If I don't have a fever, then why didn't you speak sooner?"
She was terrified that her fever had not subsided and had already imagined various scenes of herself crying miserably while getting an injection.
"Just to scare you a bit," Gu Zhihan said with his indifferent voice, "to teach you a lesson, so that you'll avoid doing risky things in the future."
Otherwise, with her carefree nature, even if she had almost drowned this time, she might dare to jump into the river again to catch a fish for fun.
"!!!"
Luo Mengmeng couldn't help but bite her creamy little teeth, grabbed a pillow beside her, and threw it at him, "Big bully!"
