Chapter 690: How Good It Is To Be A Pig_1

"You have a high fever."

The little woman blinked. She didn't feel a thing.

"Because you've been in a deep sleep and your husband has cooled off quickly, you naturally wouldn't feel anything," Xi Yemo said, his gaze fixed intently on Lan Xin Ai.

"Husband, I've put you through a lot."

Lan Xin Ai planted a kiss on his face, feeling a bit embarrassed. It was so awkward, this high fever and she didn't even feel it.

I hope my husband doesn't think that I slept like a log.

"Wife, you slept like a pig and it wasn't any trouble for me," Xi Yemo teased, gently patting her messy hair.

"..."

The little woman glared at him: "I wasn't feeling well because I didn't rest well yesterday and then all these things happened today. That's why it happened."

She would absolutely never admit that she slept like a pig.

"Wife, you're right," Xi Yemo said, not burst her bubble.

"Why would I have such a high fever all of a sudden?"