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He suddenly felt that as long as he could be with her, it would be enough for him even if it was on a cold roadside.
Just then, he noticed that Annie grabbed her left arm with her right hand.
Looking at her, he noticed that she wasnât wearing a thick jacket.
Because he was sick, Yin Shaojie had given him a thick jacket before leaving.
Without asking any questions, Ye Sijue took off his coat and put it over her shoulders.
He had a tall frame and his jacket was very large. It completely covered her petite figure.
Annie could still clearly feel the warmth from his body.
She stared blankly for a moment, longing returning to her.
But she quickly tried to shake it off, rolling her shoulders as she said, âIâm not cold. You can wear it. Youâre still sick.â
âIâm fine, you wear it.â He pressed her shoulder, adjusted the jacket, and buttoned it up to prevent her from taking it off.
But Annie responded in a stubborn manner. She unbuttoned the jacket and took off the jacket. âI donât want to wear it! Iâm not cold. Why should I wear your jacket?â
He was still sick, after all.
Moreover, when they were in the car earlier, Xiaoxiao mentioned that although his high fever had subsided, there was a chance it could return.
Thinking back to how pale he looked when he was unconscious with his fever, Annie was seized with sympathy. She didnât want him to see him like that again.
âKeep it on!â Ye Sijue looked serious as he said in a strict voice.
âI donât want to! I donât want to wear it!â Annie glared at him and tried to take off the jacket. She shouted at him, âYouâre still sick, donât you know that? Idiot! Think about yourself!â
âIâm not cold.â
âWho are you kidding!â Annie looked at the clothes that he was wearing. After taking off his jacket, he was only left wearing a single layer. How cold he not be cold?
Ye Sijue watched intently as she panted with rage.
âAre you worried about me?â he said in a deep voice.
Annie blurted out, âOf course Iâm worried!â
With that said, she froze and pursed her lips as though she regretted speaking.
Ye Sijue looked a little more cheerful. Smiling faintly, he placed his hand on his chest and said to her, âI feel warm here so Iâm not cold.â
âI donât believe youâ¦â Annie said.
Staring at her, Ye Sijue thought for a moment and said, âI thought of a way that will keep us both warm, but you may not like it.â
âWhat way?â Annie asked.
Ye Sijue walked up to her, squatted down, pointing to his back. âGet on my back.â
Annie checked out his broad back. It looked very warm and reliable.
Howeverâ¦
âYouâre sickâ¦â
âItâs fine. Youâre light. I can still carry you. Come on. It seems to be getting colder. We canât stay here or youâll get sick too,â Ye Sijue urged her.
Annie looked around. They were miles from anywhere. Not a single car had passed them the entire time they had been standing there.
How did Yin Shaojie even come to such a place?
The best thing to do now was get out of there by themselves.
Thus, she had no choice but to go along with him.