Right now Hans wanted to burst out laughing, and would probably say, 'That's how much he cares about me', but alas, that wouldn't be possible, because the impact would be very dangerous! Hans knew Achiera very well. So, like it or not, he can only take advantage of the existing situation which is to continue to pretend to be weak, even though he was really sick!
"Just when I wanted to put my hand into the sleeve of this robe, it suddenly hurt so much. Ouch, I screamed and it was very embarrassing."
"It hurts like this, still thinking about shame!" Achiera shook her head.
"S-sorry." Hans lowered his face.
Achiera did not respond, but she helped Hans put on the robe. When her hand touched the skin of the man's hand, she was very surprised. The reason, Hans's body temperature is very cold.
"Are you cold?" asked Achiera, Hans's lips were already blue.
"A little," Hans replied casually.
