Seeing him sitting there motionless, just staring blankly at her, Jaylene couldn't help but worry. Had he lost his mind from the fever?
"How about I take you to the hospital now?" She tentatively asked.
"No need, I'm just hungry. I'll have some porridge and sleep for a while, then I'll be fine." He got up and walked towards the dining table.
"How about you call your assistant," Jaylene thought for a moment and followed him to the dining table, looking at him who had already sat down on the dining chair.
"Okay, I'll call after I finish the porridge," he had already picked up the chopsticks, quickly reaching for the cucumber salad she had just made.
"The millet porridge is delicious, do you want some?" He looked up at her standing beside the dining table, her grey and white checkered sleepwear made her look even more like a child.
