anced at it. He saw that Xiang Wan wasn't wearing the loose and baggy cleaning uniform anymore, but instead had changed into a light purple floral cheongsam. Her long legs were faintly visible as she...Her mind kept replaying the image of He Hanchuan putting his suit jacket on her, and the feeling of his wet shirt clinging to his body. The thought made it even harder for her to fall asleep.

"Click!"向晚 turned on the bedside lamp, sat up, and got out of bed with a face that wasn't looking so good. She walked to the door 。She remembered that He Hanchuan usually prepared a medical kit, which should have fever medicine inside. 。But she grabbed the doorknob and twisted it, the door opened, but she didn't go out, and then she closed the door again. 。He had a fever and was sick, what did it have to do with her向晚 lay back on the bed with a tight face, curling up in the quilt, holding her knees with both hands, frowning and closing her eyes. 。I hardly slept all night. 。 >>向晚 sat up with a splitting headache, putting on her shoes and going downstairs a little faster than usual.kly moved his eyes away and left.” 。The CEO's office was suddenly empty. 。“Miss Xiang, long time no see” 。"He Junze smiled and reached out to Wan." 。Towards lowered her head for a glance, hadn't react...