He lifted his head, meeting Song Weiyi's slightly panicked and embarrassed gaze, the corners of his mouth tilting up a bit.
"Really? Let me see."
Huh? Song Weiyi blinked, see what?
As she was thinking this, her shoes were kicked off by Pei Yibai, and she watched, eyes wide, as her flip-flops flew away.
"Why did you kick off my shoes?" Song Weiyi glared.
Surprised to see Pei Yibai's smiling eyes, she suddenly became totally bewildered.
Instead of the anger she expected, there was laughter.
She couldn't resist reaching out and touching Pei Yibai's forehead.
"What are you doing?"
"You're smiling so happily; it's not quite right. I wanted to see if you had a fever," Song Weiyi murmured in response.
Although her voice was not loud, it was enough for Pei Yibai, who was holding her, to hear.
Handsome cheeks immediately changed color, a fever? Heh.
Song Weiyi, too, only realized what she had said after the words had slipped out.
