Luo Chuan was also a sharp man, and right after Su Li had finished speaking, he immediately grasped the key point and made a direct call, "Fever? Are you alone right now?"
When Su Li answered the phone, she slightly curled the corners of her mouth and softly replied with a sound.
Hearing the noisy background on the other end of the phone, he asked again, "Are you outside?"
"Yes, outside, where there are a lot of people and it's very lively."
Luo Chuan's brows furrowed slightly, and he sighed lightly, "Running around with a fever? I'm on duty at the hospital right now and can't come to pick you up, so take a taxi here."
Su Li had intended to go home, take some medicine, and then sleep, but Luo Chuan's words warmed her heart again. She thought that it didn't make sense to be at odds with her own body, whether she was angry or displeased, because in the end, she herself would be the one suffering.
"Okay, I'll come to you in a bit."
