Xie Cheng's expression only needed him to add one phrase, "Or else I'll kill it!"
Yuran knew Xie Cheng disliked her, didn't say a word, walked over, picked up the cat, and went straight out the door.
Xie Cheng snorted lightly, "Plague God!"
He went to the kitchen, scooped a bowl of porridge, and calmly went upstairs, heading straight for Bo Yan's room. Bo Yan looked somewhat pale, quietly lying in bed.
Xie Cheng maliciously thought, if he hadn't come, this pitiful character wouldn't know how much advantage the notorious Plague God might have taken of him, absolutely unsympathetic.
Thinking like this, he felt he was a very understanding agent.
"I'll take your temperature!" Putting down the porridge on the dresser, Xie Cheng took the thermometer to open Bo Yan's shirt, just unbuttoning two buttons when Bo Yan's sharp gaze suddenly shot open.
