Do You Have a Fever?

Xu Jiaojiao was stunned. How did he know that she was not feeling well? Did the butler tell him?

While she was still in a daze, Qi Shenbai had already grabbed her shoulders and led her into the house. He asked with concern, "Do you have a fever?"

"I don't think so…" Before Xu Jiaojiao could finish her sentence, the man's palm was already on her forehead. Her breathing suddenly stopped. The place where his palm touched seemed to be scalding.

She was so scared that she did not dare to touch Qi Shenbai. After testing her temperature, he touched his forehead and frowned. "Don't you know you're burning up? Butler, bring the thermometer over."

The butler jogged to get the first aid kit.

Qi Shenbai brought Xu Jiaojiao back to the living room and sat her down. Seeing that her face was getting redder and redder, he could not help but worry. The butler quickly returned with the medicine box and handed the thermometer to him.