Xie Yuchen didn't respond, his breathing steady and long, like he was really asleep.
Zhang Miaoyan squatted on the carpet, trying to place the thermometer under his armpit, but he was wearing a shirt, making it impossible to place.
Her face was burning. After confirming multiple times that he was really asleep, she trembled as she unbuttoned his shirt.
As she pulled open his shirt, revealing his tanned, muscular chest, Zhang Miaoyan's face turned red and her heart raced. Who would have thought that Young Master Xie, who stays in the lab all day, would have the time to get such a nice tan?
She shook her head, secretly scolding herself. How could she still be lost in his charm at a time like this? It was truly embarrassing!
She carefully moved his hand away, placed the thermometer under his armpit, and pulled his shirt back.
There were no blankets in the living room, so Zhang Miaoyan went to the guest room to get a quilt. Sweating it out would help a lot.
