Lemon also changed into pajamas, rummaged through the house for a while, turning the cabinet into a mess, and walked over with a bag of vitamin C in her mouth, tossing a thermometer onto her.
Jiang Nuan picked up the old-fashioned thermometer from her, her mouth twitched a bit, unable to help but complain, "Big sister, you're a somewhat famous beauty lawyer in the legal world, isn't it a bit much not to have a digital forehead thermometer at home!"
"No way, the family's poor, gotta make do."
Despite having such a wide sofa, she insisted on squeezing next to her, removing her slippers without any image, and sat cross-legged on the sofa barefoot, "It's already quite a feat that I even have a thermometer. You know I'm healthy all year, as strong as a bull, never even slightly dyspeptic, so you can't expect me to have a thermometer ready at home. The mercury thermometer you're holding was bought by the housekeeping auntie for me."
Jiang Nuan was convinced.
