Xiang Jinxi walked past her without even looking at her . “I have something else to do, not going back to the office just yet,” he said .
“Okay . ”
After work in the evening, Lu Zhaoyang started to sneeze continuously on her way back . She covered her mouth with her hand and wound down the window of her car .
When she reached downstairs of her apartment, she bumped into the homebody Lu Bai again .
“Cough…” She looked at him; short-sleeved, short pants, and a black garbage bag in his hand, she began to feel her flu was getting worse .
“Sister, are you sick? Do you want me to send you to the hospital?”
Lu Bai ran up to her with the garbage bag still in his hand .
“I would not have caught a cold had I not seen you in such skimpy clothes . ” She already felt chilly by just looking at him .
“Wait a second . ” Lu Bai glanced at her, worried . Wearing a pair of flip-flops, he first went to dispose of the garbage .
Lu Bai ran back up, and before Lu Zhaoyang knew what happened, Lu Bai did not respond, his slightly cold hand was already on her forehead .
“You have a fever . ” Lu Bai looked serious .
“It is all your fault . I am amazed how you're still not sick wearing those clothes in this kind of weather . ” Lu Zhaoyang smiled and turned to go upstairs .
On the third floor, Lu Zhaoyang turned to look at him up and down .
“What?” Lu Bai asked .
Lu Zhaoyang shook her head as she looked at his light clothing and suddenly felt like giving him Huo Yunting's clothes .
Lu Bai might get sick sooner or later, she thought .
“Let us go buy some clothes this weekend . ” She could take the opportunity to relax too .
Since Lu Bai addressed her as sister, and she had very few friends, she thought it was a good idea to have him as a companion .
Lu Bai grinned like a Cheshire cat .
“Deal!” Lu Bai said .
“Then I will head in first . ”
The headache was driving Lu Zhaoyang crazy; she needed to rest badly .
As soon as Lu Bai got home, he heard Wen He's smiling voice . “You are back earlier than I have expected . Where is my stuff?”
Lu Bai shot her a glance, got into the kitchen, and opened the kitchen .
“Xiao Bai, I am not hungry yet, what are you doing? I was asking where was my snack?” Wen He leaned on the doorway, her mouth twitching .
Lu Bai did not stop . “Sister downstairs is sick . I will make her some ginger soup and rice porridge . The money is on the coffee table . You can buy it yourself . ”
Wen He lifted her uninjured hand, buried her forehead in it, and sighed . “Is that woman more important than me?”
“You cheated me at first . Now, we are not that close . ”
“Look, I am a patient now . Don't you talk to me like that . ” Wen He said with a smile and her left hand holding on to the door frame . “Make me a bowl of porridge while you are at it . I am starving . ”
“You can have the leftovers . ”
Wen He was speechless .
She looked at his back and then flung herself back on the sofa .
She could not bear to look when thinking about the MILF .
The poor misguided Xiao Bai, she thought .
The rice porridge and ginger soup were ready . Lu Bai put them into the thermal containers . Wen He jumped up from the sofa and said, “I will go with you . ”
“Take the money . You can go shopping . ”
Lu Bai carefully took the thermal containers, which he used for the first time since he last bought them .
Wen He pulled a face, took the money and went out with Lu Bai .
Instead of stopping on the fourth floor, Lu Bai kept walking down .
Chapter end
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