Feeling the bed sink slightly, Zhao Yuan's heart was already in her throat. However, even though she closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, her trembling eyelashes betrayed her.
Guan Bo looked at Zhao Yuan, whose eyelashes were trembling non-stop, and sighed in his heart. He reached out his palm to Zhao Yuan's forehead, but the moment his hand touched her skin, Zhao Yuan suddenly grabbed the blanket and retreated.
Looking at Zhao Yuan, who was looking at him with fear in her eyes, Guan Bo felt a little uncomfortable. He lowered his voice and said, "Little slave, come here. Let me see if you still have a fever."
Zhao Yuan didn't respond, she just looked at Guan Bo warily.
Guan Bo had no choice but to press one knee on the bed and grab Zhao Yuan.
The nightmarish experience from last night flashed through Zhao Yuan's mind. She screamed in horror, "Get lost! Get lost! Ah!"
