After washing her feet with ginger water, the heat traveled to her body.
Jiang Tong's cheeks were slightly red, and even in the air conditioning, a thin layer of sweat formed on her forehead.
She collapsed onto the bed, and the blanket Bao Nan had just covered her with had already been kicked down to her feet.
After pouring out the water, Bao Nan returned and looked at her with a hint of helplessness.
He climbed into bed, lying beside her, then deliberately pulled the blanket back up.
"It's hot."
Jiang Tong pouted, blinking her peach blossom eyes pitifully, intending to act spoiled.
But when it came to her health, Bao Nan wouldn't budge.
He could only rub her head and comfort her: "Be good, bear it for a little while, it won't be hot soon."
Seeing her attempts at coquettishness fail, Jiang Tong's face dropped instantly, watching as the blanket covered her chest with wide eyes.
With a pull, she fell into Bao Nan's embrace entirely.
