I'm not sure if Fu Shihan knows that person or not, and what his reaction would be if he found out about today's incident.
Su Wanxin turned around, closed her eyes, snuggled into his embrace, and slept a bit more. When she woke up again, it was because he had roused her.
He seemed quite interested in playing with her hair, lightly brushing past her ear. That ticklish sensation slowly woke Su Wanxin, who unconsciously whimpered in discontent.
She opened her eyes, met his gaze, and after a brief pause, pulled the blanket over her face and then pushed him away.
"Don't sleep anymore, or you won't be able to at night." Fu Shihan pulled away the blanket, looked down at her and said, "I've ordered takeout, it will be here soon, we can eat in the room."
"When did you get here?" Su Wanxin asked softly.
"A bit more than an hour ago, Su Yao said you might have caught a cold."
As Fu Shihan spoke, he checked her forehead temperature, which was indeed a bit high.
