Lin Zishuang was taken aback and turned to look at him, "You... you've finished your medicine, get some good rest."
Originally, Feng Tianyou didn't want to.
But sometimes, it's necessary to be a bit shameless.
"Shuang'er, I'm afraid my fever might get worse at midnight. Isn't it better if you're by my side? Don't worry, I won't lay a finger on you. I just want to watch over you and feel more at ease while sleeping."
Now that he's sick, Lin Zishuang couldn't bear to let him down.
After hesitating for a moment, she finally nodded.
Seeing her nod, Feng Tianyou was overjoyed.
"Shuang'er, really? You're really agreeing to stay with me tonight?"
"Don't overthink it. It's just because you have a fever, and I worry my medicine might not work."
"Alright, I won't overthink."
Her willingness to stay proved to him that she harbored feelings for him.
This realization was already enough to make Feng Tianyou very happy.
