"Do you often catch colds?" Song Yun asked as he poured hot water to dissolve the medicine powder for Chen Mengjie.
"Yes." Chen Mengjie nodded, watching Song Yun busily taking care of her, her heart felt warm.
"How come?" Song Yun held the prepared medicine in his hand, took some more medicine, and walked over to Chen Mengjie.
"I don't know either, my health wasn't great since I was a kid, so catching colds and fevers is common." Chen Mengjie reached out to take the cup, but Song Yun said, "The water is hot, let me blow on it for you."
Watching Song Yun blow on the cup repeatedly, Chen Mengjie felt as if she was about to melt. She'd already fallen for Song Yun at first sight, and now seeing him being so gentle and caring, she felt she was about to become lovestruck. Luckily, the cold and fever helped lessen the excitement in her heart.
