Su Yan hesitated for a moment and didn't continue to be stubborn, "…Alright then."
Today, she truly had no strength left, feeling as if her body had been emptied.
Gu Chaohan got up from the bed and pulled the blanket over her, "Can you hang on? Otherwise, let me call the doctor."
Su Yan shook her head, "It's nothing, just a normal fever."
After speaking, she reached out to him again, her tone softened, "Can you give me my phone?"
"What do you need the phone for?" He raised an eyebrow and asked, "Who do you want to call?"
Su Yan pursed her lips slightly. The meeting had been interrupted because her phone rang. She didn't recognize the number.
But she suspected the person calling might be Shen Chizheng.
Just this suspicion, she didn't dare to say it in front of Gu Chaohan.
Right now, they barely maintained a peaceful surface, and she didn't want to break it.
Otherwise, if she provoked him, he might confine her again, making it even more difficult for her to leave.
