Mo Chen ran a few rounds outside and came back drenched in sweat.
The air conditioner was turned on in the house and he blew at him. Instantly, Mo Chen felt the hair on his back stand up.
The next morning, Ning Dai woke up and heard Mo Chen grunt beside her.
"You have a fever?" Ning Dai's hand touched Mo Chen's forehead. The temperature of her palm was much higher than that of an ordinary person's.
Mo Chen opened his eyes weakly and his voice was hoarse.
"Stay away from me. I don't want to spread the illness to you. That would be a big problem."
When Ning Dai thought about how Mo Chen got sick because he had accepted her punishment, she felt both happy and sad.
"Let's see if you dare to go out and provoke others in the future," Ning Dai said angrily. However, she still asked the maid to bring some ice cubes for Mo Chen and found some fever medicine to feed him.
