“Do you want me to pour you some hot water?” Forgive Chen Shu’s reflex arc. In their world, drinking hot water could solve all physical problems.

  Ye Sui shook her head immediately. “Uh um, um um um um um um um.”


  Meaning: No, I didn’t buy the perfume.

  When the information input failed, Chen Shu stood up directly from the sofa and walked in the direction of Ye Sui. He was afraid that she had just spoken this way, and the temperature was not accurate.

  Ye Sui saw Chen Shu come over and immediately thought of the perfume that had a pungent fragrant on her body. She moved back subconsciously.

  Maybe if she moved back one meter, Chen Shu wouldn’t be able to smell it.

  Ye Sui moved back quietly, but Chen Shu did not give her the chance to retreat. He walked directly to the bed and reached out to take out her thermometer.

  “Time’s up.”


  Chen Shu held the thermometer and carefully checked the temperature above. Ye Sui moved her eyes guiltily because she knew she was not sick at all.

  “Thirty-seven degrees, no fever.” Chen Shu glanced at Ye Sui with her head down, and the redness on her face seemed to have faded mostly.

  Although Ye Sui was flushed just now, there was no fever, so Chen Shu relaxed.

  After confirming that she was all right, he was ready to leave the room. From beginning to end, Chen Shu did not mention anything about perfume.

  Ye Sui speculated that Chen Shu might be paralyzed by the fragrance, or he might not find anything wrong with such a strong smell.

  Otherwise, she would be too embarrassed.

  When Ye Sui was relieved, Chen Shu did not leave the room directly but walked straight to Ye Sui’s dressing table.

  Ye Sui’s heart instantly jumped to her throat. She watched Chen Shu reaching out and lifting her previous bottle of perfumes.

  Chen Shu put the perfume away, turned around, and said to Ye Sui, “If you like perfume so much, I can buy it for you.”