Ye Feifei was at a loss seeing Ye Tian in this state. She was frantic, but there was nothing she could do except follow his instructions and take him to her bathtub.
This was the first time Ye Tian had ever been in Ye Feifei's bedroom, and now he was in her bathtub. An indescribable feeling welled up inside him, which he could only force himself to endure.
Ye Feifei had wanted to sprinkle some rose petals in the tub, but Ye Tian jumped right in without even taking off his clothes, as if afraid someone would try to steal it from him.
The temperature of the bathwater was completely different from the deep well that night. The water was actually warm, like he was soaking in a hot spring. While it helped reduce the heat in his body, the effect wasn't very noticeable.
Ye Feifei's first instinct was to leave the room, but the thought of Ye Tian's current condition made her too worried. She could only watch him helplessly.
