Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Just when her imagination was running wild, a pair of long legs came into her view.
âWhy is your face so red? Are you having a fever?â A big, warm hand covered her forehead.
Mo Xiaomeng looked up, meeting Ye Sijueâs alluring blue eyes. They were even more beautiful than the worldâs most expensive sapphire.
She clearly heard the sound of her heart beating.
Ba-dub. Ba-dub. It was beating very fast.
Ye Sijue looked at her, frowning with worry. âYou seem a little feverish. Are you okay?â
Mo Xiaomeng snapped out of her blank stare, pulled down his hand and shook her head, saying, âNo, I donât feel unwell. Maybe itâsâ¦â
With that said, she patted her cheeks with both hands, and then smiled at him.
âHeat from friction.â
Was this kind of lie enough to fool him? Ye Sijue scrutinized her with rapt attention as if to see if she was really feeling unwell.
However, she seemed to be glowing with vigor. It didnât look like she was unwell.
He asked, âDo you still want to go, then? Do you want to go see the doctor first?â
âOf course, Iâm going!â Mo Xiaomeng jumped up from the sofa, afraid that he would change his mind. She quickly went out, changed into her shoes, and rushed him, âCome on, letâs go.â
Ye Sijue pondered for a moment. âLetâs go then. Weâll have dinner there.â
âGreat!â She also wanted to have dinner with Xiaoxiao.
Leaving the apartment.
Mo Xiaomeng was just about to go and call for the elevator when Ye Sijue took her little hand.
With his cell phone in one hand, his other hand naturally held hers as they went to the elevator.
Mo Xiaomeng looked down at their hands. A warm feeling came over her.
Upon reaching the door of the elevator, he pressed the button to call for the elevator.
The call on his phone also connected.
âXiaomeng and I are going over to your place to visit Xiaoxiao⦠Is the family doctor there? Can you get him? Xiaomeng may be feeling a little unwell. Have him take a look. Alright, thatâs all. Weâll talk more later.â
He hung up the phone after exchanging a few words.
The elevator also just arrived. He led her in and pressed the button to go to the underground parking lot.
Mo Xiaomeng looked at him dumbly.
He⦠Did he just call Yin Shaojie, to have their family doctor check up on her?
Noticed her expression, Ye Sijue stared at her, âWhatâs the matter?â
âYou⦠Iâm really not sick,â Mo Xiaomeng explained, but she couldnât just say that she was only blushing.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âIf thereâs nothing wrong, it wonât hurt to have the doctor take a look, right? Plus, werenât you coughing yesterday?â He said, looking at her in a deep gaze. His kingly air made it hard for anyone to refuse him.
Mo Xiaomeng paused. She only coughed two times last night. He even noticed that?
âYeah, okay.â
He wasnât wrong.
It was just letting the doctor check up on her. It would be best if there was nothing wrong with her, but if she was sick then it would also be good to treat her quickly.
They soon arrived at the Yin residence.
Originally, Mo Xiaomeng was a little uneasy because she was afraid to meet the elders, however, Mama Yin had a date with her sister, and she went out. Mo Xiaomeng was relieved.
Hearing that Mo Xiaomeng was here, Mu Xiaoxiao quickly scurried downstairs.
âXiaomeng!â Mo Xiaoxiao happily ran and hugged her.
Mo Xiaomeng laughed, âYou look good. Are you recovered already?â
Just when Mu Xiaoxiao was going to say that she had already recovered, she was reminded of how comfortable she had been lazing around at home recently. She still wanted to slack off for a few days, so she changed her tune and said, âItâs a lot better, but Iâm still not fully recovered.â