The human pillow was right there; how could she say it wasn't good?
If it weren't for her waking up thirsty just now, she might have slept until the next morning.
By that time, there would be more people, and she wouldn't know how to face Thad Drew.
"Do you still have a fever?" Betsy Russell hurriedly changed the subject, not wanting to be embarrassed any longer.
"I can't feel it." Thad Drew said this with a sincere look on his face, staring at Betsy Russell.
At first, Betsy Russell didn't understand and looked at Thad Drew in surprise, then quickly grasped the meaning of his words.
Did he want her to help him check if he still had a fever?
Just as Betsy Russell was about to speak, Thad Drew grabbed her hand and placed the back of it against his forehead.
Betsy Russell's ears couldn't help but turn red, and she quickly withdrew her hand, "Your fever is gone. Do you want to drink some water?"
