After a long while, Gu Junzhu carried her to take a bath.
After the bath, Ye Xingbei turned her back to him, refusing to talk to him.
Her face was covered in tears.
Feeling both heartache and helplessness, Gu Junzhu pulled her into his arms. "Ye Xiaobei, I never knew you could be this foolish."
"You're the foolish one!" Ye Xingbei sniffled softly, punching him hard. "I was doing it for your own good, why won't you listen?"
"Because you're wrong, you're overthinking it," Gu Junzhu grabbed her hand and kissed it. "Ye Xiaobei, do you not have confidence in me? You have to trust my judgment. I'm absolutely certain An Keqing didn't infect you. Put your mind at ease, stop scaring yourself, alright?"
