He, worried about her?
Impossible, right?!
Luo Xiaoqian lifted her face and cautiously glanced at his expression.
"You... you came looking for me?"
Otherwise, what was he doing? Loitering around with nothing better to do, there just to admire the scenery?!
Leng Zimo's face remained somber, and he did not make a sound.
"Thank you!"
Although she was somewhat puzzled as to why he looked for her, Luo Xiaoqian still expressed her gratitude. It was quite clear that if he had not arrived in time, she surely would have been done for.
Leng Zimo glanced at the cold sweat on her forehead, "Lie down!"
Her head still somewhat dizzy, Luo Xiaoqian obediently lay back down on the pillow. He then entered the bathroom, and moments later, he emerged with a white towel in hand, using it to wipe her face, "Turn over!"
Luo Xiaoqian had not yet recovered from the surprise of him wiping her face when she asked, "What?"
"On your side!" Leng Zimo's voice grew stern.
