Licking her dry lips, she endured and continued reading.
After a few minutes, she began to feel warm all over, and her head felt dizzy.
The text in front of her became somewhat blurry, and her attention uncontrollably shifted to Chu Yuxiao.
Under the dim yellow candlelight, his skin looked even more translucent and jade-like.
His profound and exquisitely beautiful features made her feel increasingly hot and uncomfortable.
"Ugh..." She weakly propped her hand on the table, dragging her head along.
Chu Yuxiao slowly opened his eyes and moved closer to her, asking, "What's wrong?"
Before she could respond, his hand covered her forehead, and suddenly, Su Yan felt the spot he touched cool down.
It felt so comforting, she couldn't help but rub her forehead against the palm of his hand.
"Are you feeling unwell, do you want to go to bed and rest for a bit?" Chu Yuxiao withdrew his hand, asking softly.
To bed...