C427 The Sick Young Master Li

"The temperature of the air conditioner is so low, it would be weird if it wasn't cold."

He reached out and touched Li Dongyang's forehead. It was burning hot.

Zhou Mengzhu withdrew her hand and instructed the bodyguards, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and dig up your young master and send him to the hospital."

The bodyguards were hesitant