"Pfft!" Chiang Xiao couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Brother He has a fever? Miss Wu, shall I use a handkerchief to cover my face? I really need to see Brother He." She lifted three fingers, "I promise you, I'll keep a straight face the whole time. Is that alright?"
"No way!" Wu Xiayue glared at her, "Whatever you have to say, tell me."
Chiang Xiao sighed.
In this situation, she really couldn't just barge in to see He Jin.
Although she had always known that He Jin had no such feelings for her, Wu Xiayue guarded her like a wolf guarding its territory.
Chiang Xiao had to admire her for chasing after He Jin for so many years without giving up.
"Alright then, I'll tell you first. I just want to ask if Brother He's home has a study? Are there any old books, maybe from around ten years ago?"
