C400 Late Tense
When Yan Molin got closer, Yan Wan became even more nervous.
Huo Lyichen was in her bed. With such a big person, it was impossible for him to completely hide. The closer he was, the more Yan Molin would notice the abnormality.
Feeling flustered, Yan Wan immediately shook her head and avoided Yan Molin's hand.
"I might have a fever."
Yan Wan then rubbed her forehead purposely
