The hoarse voice was not as pleasant as usual. Jian Xi's heart tightened, and she reached out to touch Nan Mufeng's face: "So hot!"
Another touch on the forehead confirmed it; he had a fever.
"You have a fever." Jian Xi got up to pour some water, "Come, drink some water."
Nan Mufeng's throat was burning uncomfortably. Sitting up to drink the water, his hoarse voice finally sounded slightly better: "What time is it now?"
"Three in the afternoon."
"Call Rui Kun and ask how the situation is going." Nan Mufeng said.
Jian Xi hesitated for a moment and showed him the photos sent by Pei Di: "I received this."
Nan Mufeng's eyes narrowed: "What is this?"
"Taken by Pei Di. What happened last night?" Jian Xi asked.
Nan Mufeng raised his eyes to look at Jian Xi: "Honey, are you suspecting me?"
"I think you wouldn't." Jian Xi said.
"Think?" Nan Mufeng's face darkened, "Think? Not believe?"
Jian Xi avoided answering, only asking: "What happened last night?"
