Only when Su Qiqi touched his body did she feel his burning temperature. Startled, she asked, "Do you have a fever?"
"No."
Su Qiqi halted, taking a good look at him under the bright light.
His eyes held a hint of drunkenness, blurry and captivating for any onlooker.
It dawned on Su Qiqi that she had been lured in by his gaze.
She raised her hand to touch his forehead, encountering a layer of thin sweat. Although it was hot, he did not have a fever.
"Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Jin Muchen stared at her, seemingly seeing right into her soul. Slowly, he moved his face closer to hers.
His breath fanned over her face, prompting Su Qiqi to push his face away, "Go take a shower."
The smell of alcohol on his body was too overwhelming, making Su Qiqi feel dizzy.
Jin Muchen didn't move, but a sudden cramp in his stomach caused him to furrow his brows in pain.
"What's wrong..."
