"Do you really like sleeping naked that much?"
Wang Dahai muttered softly, his right hand sliding down her voluptuous body to her armpit, where he placed the thermometer.
Wu Qiangwei heard his mutter and snorted, "None of your business."
"Heh."
Wang Dahai didn't argue with her.
Five minutes later, he took out the thermometer.
"39.3 degrees, quite a high fever."
Wang Dahai frowned and said, "Let's see if your temperature goes down, if it doesn't, we'll have to go to the hospital."
He set the thermometer aside, brought over a chair, and sat down to play with his phone.
"You're not leaving?"
"My sister-in-law asked me to look after you, she'd be mad if I left."
"When did you come back to stay?"
Wang Dahai put down his phone, stared at her seriously, and said, "I told you, can you please stop bringing that up?"
"Just asking."
"Not coming back,"
Wang Dahai said irritably.
"How far have you and your girlfriend gone?"
