Wei Anning stared at Gu Chengjue, feeling the hands on her shoulders burningly hot. She instinctively reached out to touch his forehead, but Gu Chengjue immediately dodged and leaned back in his chair, breathing heavily.
"Ningning, did you understand what I said?"
Wei Anning saw the unnatural flush on his handsome face and knew right away he had a fever. No wonder she felt his body was especially hot when she helped him out of the car. At this moment, she couldn't care less about whatever he was saying.
She said anxiously, "Brother Gu, do you have a fever?"
Gu Chengjue shook his head, "I'm fine."
"Ningning, remember my words in your heart. It's necessary to guard against others, even the people closest to you." Gu Chengjue earnestly advised, but stopped there.
He respected her choices, yet he couldn't tolerate others hiding things from her and causing her harm. Perhaps he selfishly hoped that she would have a falling out with Leng Youchen, giving him an opportunity to step in.