"I don't have a cold," Su Wanxin whispered in response.
"Then shall I take you to get an injection?"
"...You're the one who's sick!"
Su Wanxin glared at him, then turned and sat down on the bed. Fu Shihan walked over, forcefully scooped her up into his lap, and then, lowering his head to look at her, asked, "Still feeling unwell?"
Su Wanxin pursed her red lips, remaining silent.
...
After holding her for a while and whispering to her, Fu Shihan finally breathed a sigh of relief and left assured that she had no other issues.
After Fu Shihan left, Su Yao came to visit. Her gaze quickly swept across the room and Su Wanxin's body, then she nodded and left as well.
Su Wanxin went to bed early that evening because she had to go to the company the next day.
She had missed a whole day of work, and if she didn't show up again, people at the company would probably start thinking she had run off and disappeared.
