"You have a fever, you need to cool down."
Ivana touched her forehead, no wonder her head hurt a little, her body felt weak, it appeared she had a resurgence of fever.
At this point, Lucas Walker had propped her body upright, with only a little effort, unzipping her dress.
"Hey!" Ivana rushed to push his hands away again, "Don't go to so much trouble, I can just take antipyretic drugs."
There was a touch of helplessness in Lucas Walker's voice, "Every time you take antipyretics, you end up throwing up."
Upon hearing this, Ivana was stunned for a moment.
Could it be that every time she had a high fever, he helped her to cool down physically in this way?
The silky dress silently slid down, Ivana vigorously held it trying to prevent it from falling further, "Then, I... can I just bathe by myself?"
Noting her unease, Lucas Walker withdrew the hand he had been reaching out.
"Okay."
In fact, helping her bathe each time was torture for him.
