Tang Yan looked at the dicine he handed over.
Sothing flashed in his eyes, but he deliberately frowned and said, "I don’t want to take dicine..."
"Why!?" Qi Yue was puzzled.
"If I take dicine, my head won’t hurt, and once you leave, there’s no one to take care of . What if... what if I faint? There might be no one to help..."
Qi Yue: "..."
"That’s not possible, you’re just having a cold, how could you faint?"
Tang Yan glared at Qi Yue.
Qi Yue quickly changed her tone, "Alright, don’t worry, I’ll wait until your illness is better before I go. Just take your dicine quickly!"
Tang Yan watched her furrowed brow and anxious deanor.
He was secretly delighted.
This woman... how is she so easily deceived!
He really doubted how she grew up.
He almost laughed but couldn’t help grabbing her hand and asked, "Really? You won’t lie to again, will you?"
"No... I won’t." Qi Yue awkwardly turned her head away, "As long as... as long as you don’t do that to again..."
Tang Yan quickly smiled and said, "Don’t worry, I won’t forcefully kiss you again! Is that alright now?"
Qi Yue’s cheeks flushed slightly.
She forcefully pushed the dicine towards him.
"Quick, take your dicine!"
Since her face was turned away from him, the water cup in her hand shook, and the water splashed imdiately. It directly splashed on Tang Yan’s handso face, with the warm water streaming down his neck.
Tang Yan: "..."
Qi Yue sensed sothing, turned her head, and looked at his dark face, covered in water droplets.
Her expression changed as she hurriedly picked up tissues to wipe him: "Ah... I’m sorry... I didn’t do it on purpose..."
She grabbed several tissues, piling them on his face.
Tang Yan’s vision was blocked, and he was t with a white blur, speechlessly grabbing Qi Yue’s wrist.
"Alright... I’ll do it myself."
"Oh." Qi Yue awkwardly stopped her actions and withdrew her hand.
Tang Yan took her water cup and swallowed the dicine.
Qi Yue tentatively asked, "Does your head still hurt now?"
Tang Yan’s eyes flashed, then he quickly stretched out his hand and placed it on his head.
"Um... just a little bit."
Qi Yue: "..."
Why does it feel like he’s pretending?
But he has no reason to deceive her. If his cold is healed, he wouldn’t need her care anymore.
Thinking this, Qi Yue quickly said, "Don’t worry, I’ll definitely take care of you until you’re better."
Tang Yan lay on the sofa, nodding.
Seeing Qi Yue’s serious expression, he held back a laugh, nodded happily, and said, "Thank you, you really are a good girl."
Qi Yue’s face turned red, and she stood up, saying, "If there’s nothing else... I’ll head upstairs first..."
"Wait." Tang Yan called out to her.
Qi Yue paused.
"Little Yueyue, sit down and chat with for a while!"
Little... Yueyue?
Qi Yue’s face darkened.
This nickna, why does it feel so odd?
However, because it’s him calling, she still found it pleasant.
"Hmm... What do you want to talk about?" Qi Yue bit her lower lip and asked.
"You’ve been here for so long, but you haven’t told what you do? How old are you, do you have a boyfriend?"
"Ah..." Qi Yue smiled, sat on the opposite sofa, and quickly said, "I’m an actress, I’m twenty-one this year, and I don’t have a boyfriend yet."
Tang Yan couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.
He quickly asked, "You’re actually an actress? What TV series have you acted in?"
Qi Yue: "..."
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