Annie moved quickly. After closing the curtains, she ran back and even announced cutely, "I've close all the curtains!"
"Okay." Ye Sijue took a step forward smoothly, blocking the bloodstains behind him.
Annie looked at him. "Ye Sijue, why do you look… so pale?"
"It might be because of the lighting," Ye Sijue lied unconvincingly.
Annie wasn't stupid. "How can this warm light make you look pale? Don't lie to me. Are you feeling feverish again?"
This time, she was determined to test his temperature.
Ye Sijue was afraid that she would notice the blood on his injured arm, and thus could only raise the other hand to stop her.
However, he couldn't beat her to it and thus let her feel him.
Annie paused her movement as she remembered that her hand was icy cold. She touched it to her cheek to warm it first before reaching out to touch him.
"You seem a little hot!" She determined.