ith fright, instantly became mute, unable to leave or stay, feeling extremely embarrassed.He threw his suit jacket at Xiangwan, shielding her in front of him. His face was as cold as ice, "Aren't you...Her mind kept replaying the image of He Hanchuan putting his suit jacket on her, and the feeling of his wet shirt clinging to his body. The thought made it even harder for her to fall asleep.

"Click!"向晚 turned on the bedside lamp, sat up, and got out of bed with a face that wasn't looking so good. She walked to the door 。She remembered that He Hanchuan usually prepared a medical kit, which should have fever medicine inside. 。But she grabbed the doorknob and twisted it, the door opened, but she didn't go out, and then she closed the door again. 。He had a fever and was sick, what did it have to do with her向晚 lay back on the bed with a tight face, curling up in the quilt, holding her knees with both hands, frowning and closing her eyes. 。I hardly slept all night. 。 >>向晚 sat up with a splitting headache, putting on her shoes and going downstairs a little faster than usual.le to just walk away. She could only stand awkwardly on the spot, clutching her shopping bag. 。Jiang Qingran held her breath, unable to swallow or exhale. Even the smile on her face seemed strained. 。...