Oh God, she still has class at nine, and the teacher for this course is notoriously strict, always taking attendance.
Lu Yinxing couldn't worry about anything else at the moment and sat up, planning to go to school.
Just as she sat up, a wave of dizziness swept over her.
The commotion upstairs alarmed the people downstairs as well.
Xia Ye quickly came up.
Seeing Xia Ye still wearing yesterday's clothes, Lu Yinxing felt confused.
This guy, doesn't he always have a cleanliness obsession?
Yesterday, when he spoke voluntarily, he didn't leave a single good word.
Lu Yinxing decided not to greet him.
She looked for her shoes, intending to go out directly.
But Xia Ye walked over to Lu Yinxing and stretched out a hand, placing it on her forehead.
Then he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, murmuring to himself, "Hmm, the fever's gone down."
Lu Yinxing suddenly recalled her dazed memories from last night.
Was it him who stayed by her side last night, giving her physical cooling?
