Just when emotions were at their peak, an untimely voice suddenly rang out—
"Oh, my goodness, what are you two doing in broad daylight?"
Jiang Qian stopped at the doorway, facing away from the two of them, "Carry on, I'll be waiting in the living room. Let me know when you're done."
As soon as he said that, he lifted his leg to head toward the living room.
Gu Nanqiao's face turned a deep crimson, and she hurriedly got up from Huo Jingting and tidied up her clothes.
Her face was as red as if it was bleeding, and she stood up and called out to Jiang Qian's back, "Wait a minute."
"With Young Master Huo in such good spirits, his health shouldn't be an issue. I'll just leave some fever-reducing medicine. You guys don't mind me, just carry on with what you were doing."
Jiang Qian spoke while recalling the scene just now.
He wasn't lying; just from the glance earlier, Huo Jingting did look in fine spirits, not at all like a sick person.
He looked more robust than a healthy person!
