Huo Beijiang, who was acting boisterously as if he was a big bad guy just moments ago, immediately pulls the car over upon hearing her say she has a headache. He gingerly cradles her to the passenger seat.
"Do you have a headache? Are you running a fever again?" He asks, instinctively reaching out to feel her forehead temperature. His usually accurate and sharp judgment fails him at this moment.
Fearing that his judgment was off, he lowers his head and placing his forehead against Nan Fei's, only to slightly reassure himself once he confirms she doesn't have a fever. His usually determined face, with furrowed brows and tightly pursed lips, looks sternly at her as if he's an entirely different person from before.
"No way! I should take you to the First Hospital," he says, ready to make a U-turn, but she grips his arm.
"No need!" She shakes her head at him and says pitifully, "I feel a bit unwell, not sick or feverish, I just miss home!"
