But the naïve and foolish girl didn't have so many thoughts, and she turned to go out.
"Where are you going?" Han Luoli grabbed her delicate white wrist with a speed and strength that a sick person should not have.
"I'm going to get you some ice, Da Luoluo. You can't keep burning up like this. It's dangerous!"
If he became a fool from the fever, well, he would be a handsome fool...
A handsome fool drooling... No, no, that image was unbearably hilarious.
Ignoring Han Luoli's resistance, Gu Xiaoer pried off the man's fingers one by one and threw off his hand before heading to the kitchen to find an ice pack.
After retrieving the ice pack, Gu Xiaoer wrapped it in a towel and applied it to Han Luoli's forehead.
The icy touch gave the man a shock, making him want to jump up and remove this annoying thing instantly.
But thinking of a long and happy life in the future, he endured!
Soon, Han Luoli felt his head go numb with cold, the ice giving him a headache.
