Song Silan rolled her eyes at him.
Her forehead was burning hot under her hand. With this sign of a high fever, the stinky brat still knew that he wanted to answer her.
"Auntie, I'm really fine."
Although Song Silan said that, the anxious look on her face Ye Xingsi her eyes.
As if to prove that he was as he said, he wanted to stand up.
However, he had indeed overestimated Song Silan body. After a high fever, Ye Xingsi entire person was soft and soft. being able to speak was a miracle.
So Song Silan fell to the ground weakly.
"Brat, what are you doing? I told you not to move!"
Song Silan hurriedly ran over and helped Ye Xingsi up.
"I... .."
"Alright!"
Ye Xingsi wanted to explain his embarrassing behavior, but Song Silan stopped what the man wanted to say.
"Just lie down here."
