How could Shen Yan disagree when she had just used Lu Yan as her pillow?
Moreover, she might have slept until the next morning if she had not woken up from her thirst.
By that time, there would be too many people. Shen Yan would not know how to face Lu Yan.
"Do you still have a fever?" Shen Yan changed the topic swiftly. She didn't want to be embarrassed any further.
"I can't feel it." When Lu Yan said this, he looked at Shen Yan with an earnest face.
Shen Yan did not understand his intentions at first. She glanced at Lu Yan in confusion, and then she instantly understood the meaning of his words.
He wanted her to help him check if he still had a fever?
Just as Shen Yan was about to speak, Lu Yan held her hand and placed the back of her hand on his forehead.
Shen Yan's ears reddened involuntarily, and she withdrew her hand quickly. "You're no longer feverish. Do you want some water then?"
