C1103 A contest between men

"Nope." Shadow covered her with the blanket and put it in her mouth when he saw the thermometer beside her. "Hold it, don't talk."

Zhao Chuchu had no choice but to stay still while the shadow stayed by the side. It was almost time. She took it out and checked it. There was still some fever. Zhao Chuchu asked, "How was it? Did I say anything?"

"It's still a little hot. Let's sleep a bit more