Indeed, as soon as she kicked the door open, she saw the faucet at the washbasin running, and next to that washbasin, there was someone. However, he wasn't in any trouble, he was just standing there!
His hands were propped on the washstand as he stood there with his head lowered.
Ye Ning felt a bit embarrassed, "Ou Mucen, I..."
Before she could finish, the man suddenly swayed where he stood. She was startled and hurried over to support him, "Ou Mucen, are you alright?"
"Help me... back to the room!" He tried to keep his voice calm, but in truth, when this woman rushed over, his entire weight had already shifted onto her.
It was then that Ye Ning finally felt the burning temperature of his body and the gasping breaths through his nose and mouth, as if he were trying to light a brazier.
Could he be sick?
She supported him, leading him out of the bathroom, and nearly as soon as they reached the bed, he collapsed onto it, almost crushing her beneath him.
