"Ah... ahchoo!"
While having brunch, Wu Lingyu sneezed several times in a row.
"Yu, are you okay, do you need to go to the hospital to get checked out?" Xia Xiaoxiao tenderly offered a tissue.
"No... need, ahchoo~"
Wu Lingyu took the tissue, finished blowing her nose, and then gave Xia Xiaoxiao a grateful look, "I might have caught a cold from not covering up properly while sleeping last night."
"I've never seen you kick your covers off, Yu. Take some medicine later, and let Xu Qingfan make you some ginger tea," Xia Xiaoxiao said, glancing over at Xu Qingfan.
Wu Lingyu thought to herself: [It's all because you clung to Brother Fan's bed last night and refused to leave!]
Just thinking about how she spent nearly an hour sprawled on the ice-cold floor last night, she felt a lingering resentment.
Xu Qingfan was aware of Yu's sacrifice last night. Although he had tried to reciprocate in the second half of the night, it obviously wasn't enough.