The fever was affecting his thinking. Otherwise, he wouldn't have said something like that. And he wouldn't have released Xue Yaoyao's hand. But he really didn't think it was Xue Yaoyao. Hence, after he said that, he shut his eyes, his handsome, pale face an unnatural shade of red.
It was obvious he was burning up. He was probably very uncomfortable, his brows were furrowed and even his breaths were hot.
Xue Yaoyao sat beside him, and her heart suddenly seemed to hurt. Ever since she entered, she realised what sort of environment he was living in.
In the past, he never would have stayed in a room like this. It was simple and there were even spider webs outside because it was the old campus.
The room was clean but it was drastically different when compared to the place he had always been staying in.
Xue Yaoyao had thought about who he came for. Xue Yaoyao wanted to tell him that it was too late. But the word "Fat Yaoyao" made her stop.
