C642 Was He Having a Fever

Jingxuan was lying on the bed, shouting that he was hungry.

Without stopping, Tang Xiaorann quickly boiled the rice noodles that she brought back and brought them to him.

With a smile on his face, Jingxuan held the bowl and ate.

Tang Xiaorann's heart unexpectedly had a rare sense of nervousness. She kept looking at the time and secretly scolded herself