"You still have a slight fever, and need to take more tablets. I'll go get them for you."
After she finished speaking, she quickly escaped.
Bai Jue titled his head, watching her flee in panic, a faint curve forming on his water-colored lips.
It seemed this fever was quite worthwhile!
Once outside, Zhan Mingyan clutched her chest, her quickened heartbeat gradually calming down; she raised her hand to pat her cheeks.
"Zhan Mingyan, what are you thinking?"
No wild thoughts allowed, the priority was to get him out of here quickly.
She shook her head and went to the cabinet to look for fever-reducing medicine.
The door to the inner room was not closed; she took the cup and walked straight in.
"Bai Jue, once you've taken the tablet, you need to leave quickly. I'll call a car for you later, you..."
As she looked up, her words abruptly stopped.
They locked eyes, and the room fell silent.
