Ye Nanshen hugged Rong Qi from behind, who was bending over to tidy up the blanket.
Rong Qi's body was icy cold, the opposite of the fiery heat in Ye Nanshen's body.
"Ah!" Rong Qi was shocked by the sudden appearance of the hot package behind her and screamed. She wanted to jump away, but she realized that she could not escape at all.
"Ye Nanshen! Let go of me! I-I-If you have a fever, I can poke some needles into you," said Rong Qi.
Ye Nanshen chuckled softly and said, "I do have a fever, but only you can cure it. Rong Qi, let's not let Grandpa down."
Rong Qi was about to cry. She and Ye Nanshen were not on the same page at all.
"I-I can't." Rong Qi refused without hesitation.
'I had only agreed to get married on behalf of Rong Feiyu. I had never agreed to get myself involved. This was too fast. It is not in line with my plan, and it seriously deviated from the original track!' Rong Qi thought.
