"Ji Shao said he'll be here right away."
"Got it."
Mo Hexuan threw the towel in his hand at him and said, "Go wash it in the bathroom. Wring it dry and bring it back."
The Butler quickly walked over, grabbed the towel, and went into the bathroom. As he rinsed the towel under the water, his mind was racing with disbelief—had their spoiled and domineering Third Young Master actually started taking care of someone else?
Was it about to rain red today?!
Twenty minutes later, Ji Chuyun drove over. Carrying his medical kit, he entered Mo Hexuan's bedroom in a rush, yawning and looking groggy. When he saw the man standing lively at the door, he paused and asked irritably, "You seem perfectly fine. Why did you ask me to bring a medical kit here?"
He had thought something serious had happened to this guy and had dragged himself out of bed in a hurry just to check on him!