Ye Wanwan has a fever.
From the first day's mild fever and headache, to the second day's sore throat, then to the third day's nasal congestion, it finally turned into a fever.
"Take your medicine." Shen Yi sat down beside Ye Wanwan, took out the medicine she needed to take and placed it in her palm, while he picked up the warm water sitting on the coffee table.
Ye Wanwan looked at the medicine in her palm, then at the man in front of her. She felt a bit resistant deep down, but didn't want Shen Yi to worry, so she only hesitated for a moment before tilting her head back and swallowing all the medicine in her palm.
She slightly frowned, quickly grabbed the water cup from Shen Yi, tilted her head back and drank more than half of it in one go.
Feeling the medicine go down, Ye Wanwan let out a sigh of relief. When she looked at Shen Yi again, there was a slight smile at the corners of her eyes and brows.
"I swallowed it," Ye Wanwan said.
