"It seems like I have a bit of a cold."
"A cold? You were fine just now, how could you catch a cold? Your face is so red, do you have a fever?" Wei Chengfeng sat by the bed, reaching out to touch her forehead.
If it had been before, Su Li wouldn't have found such a gesture inappropriate, but now when he leaned in close, Su Li felt repulsed, even a bit nauseated.
She turned her head, barely avoiding his touch, "I'm fine."
Wei Chengfeng took her apparent bad mood as a minor temper due to not feeling well and didn't take it too seriously, yet his eyebrows were tightly furrowed. He grabbed her hand, both shocked and angry, "You're this hot and you say you're okay?"
Su Li tried to pull her hand away, but lacking strength compared to him and being sick at the moment made the difference in their power all the more stark, so she gave up but still said indifferently, "Some medicine will do, there's no need to worry so much."
