C879 Great scoundrel

"Idiot, how could I not want you? How could I not want you?" Yi Fengluo held her hands tightly: "Your hands are still hot, you must still have a fever."

"If the fever doesn't subside tomorrow, we'll go to the hospital." Yi Fengluo knew that he wouldn't be able to play with her this time. If she had a fever, he would have to bring her home quickly.

"Yes." Gu Chuxue nodded