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Hearing the man's question, Fu Nuan was startled.

Perhaps she had been in a trance just now, but she wasn't sure. She just hoped that she had been mistaken.

Gradually, she relaxed a bit, and after looking at the man next to her, she whispered:

"I heard a cat meowing, but... I hope I was wrong. "

Fu Nuan said the last sentence in an extremely soft voice, but Rong Yu heard it nonetheless.

After a moment of silence, he stretched his brows and pursed his lips, "You may have a fever and are a bit confused, so go to the hospital first. Don't let your thoughts run wild."

Fu Nuan did not speak anymore. His body was indeed in pain, so he could only nod his head and close his eyes.

She only felt her heart gradually calm down. This inexplicable sense of security allowed her to quickly fall asleep.

"Beep..." "Beep..."

Deep in the night, the sickroom was so quiet that only a trickle of sound could be heard. Fu Nuan could feel an icy coldness flowing through his blood as he slowly opened his eyes.

What came into view was a white background wall, a dim orange glow, the silhouette of a man leaning against the bed, and the sharp profile of a man.

He saw Rong Yu sitting beside the bed, seriously reading the document in her hands, her fine eyelashes casting a faint shadow.

Fu Nuan was stunned, he did not even notice that the man's lips were curved in a smile, his voice was faint and low, sounding out —

"I look good, huh?"

The man's voice seemed to carry some sort of magnetism, it was only when Fu Nuan saw the handsome face that was approaching her, did he awaken slowly.

She subconsciously avoided his gaze. No matter how she looked at her eyes, they seemed to have a guilty conscience.

"I …"

Amidst the awkwardness, Fu Nuan's face and cheeks flushed red once again, with beads of perspiration trickling out from her forehead. In a moment of desperation, she could only change the topic.

"Thank you Director Rong for sending me to the hospital … That, your great kindness... "Anyway, thank you."

His mind was still muddled, and he had no idea what he was saying.

Let's just assume that she was still confused. Anyway, at a time like this, completely waking up isn't a good thing. Especially when facing this man.

However, since this person was so close to her and their auras were intertwined with each other, that uneasy heartbeat was even more abnormal …

On the other hand, when Rong Yu saw Fu Nuan's flustered look, her thin lips curved into a smile, unperturbed as she stuck close to her cheek, with a unique masculine aura, almost surrounding her in an encirclement.

He raised an eyebrow and asked, "Is it that simple to thank someone?"

Fu Nuan, "..."

He knew that this man wasn't that easy to talk to. He really was just acting. He was just being tactful!

As if he had completely guessed what the woman was thinking, Rong Yu bent down and almost completely suppressed the woman on the sickbed.

The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile as he examined her condescendingly. His gaze swept across her face inch by inch. Everywhere it passed, there would be a blush that couldn't be removed.

Fu Nuan unnaturally swallowed the dryness in his throat and eyes. The man's deep gaze stayed on the woman's lips for a while, then he smiled and said:

"There are many ways for a woman to thank a man, but there is only one way for a man to thank her."

Separated by such a short distance, Fu Nuan grabbed onto the edge of the blanket tightly, and stared blankly at the man's reflection of the mini version of her, yet in his heart, he felt that …

The higher ups always wanted to meet up with him. What should he do? Ask for help!

But in the next second, a cool finger gently brushed across her cheeks. Fu Nuan opened his eyes even wider, and the man in front of him had an evil smile on his lips.

"What are you blushing for, are you shy or looking forward to it?"

The man's thin lips curled up slightly. He was very satisfied with the unusual expression of the little girl in front of him.

"I …"

He almost bit his tongue off the moment he opened his mouth. Fu Nuan frowned in pain, wanting to distance himself even more from the man. He reached out to push his chest, trying to increase the distance between them.

"I have a fever, not what you think!"

"Hmm? What do I think? "

Hearing her "explanation", the man couldn't help but laugh captivatingly, while Fu Nuan got so close to the "male". luring. Perplexed, he looked at the scene in a daze, and even felt a bit heavy. Out of it...