Chapter 131: Carrying Fourth Brother Bridal Style While He Has a Fever

Lu Sheng instinctively caught the person who fell onto her and took a deep breath, "…Fourth Brother?"

Lu Youming felt extremely groggy, his burning forehead resting on the young girl's shoulder.

He had just heard the knocking sound and wanted to ask who it was, but his throat seemed unable to make a sound.

Struggling to get up from the bed, he just managed to open the door before he couldn't hold himself up anymore.

…So it was Lu Sheng.

Why was she here looking for him so late?

They weren't particularly close; they were supposed to keep a distance, but here he was, lying atop her.

Lu Youming's mind was in a haze, trying to steady himself, but his body felt as heavy as if it was filled with lead.

He had no choice but to lean all his weight on the young girl, breathing heavily.

However, he realized that the girl was much calmer than he had expected.

He felt her hand support his back, then she raised her other hand to check his forehead's temperature.