Lan Liehuo would sneak peeks at her from time to time, a faint blush appearing on his handsome face.
Ye Yingsu cut an apple and handed it to him, saying, "Eat it."
Lan Liehuo took it, took a bite,the apple was crisp, sweet and juicy; incredibly tasty.
Ye Yingsu noticed his flushed face and thought he had a fever, she reached out to touch his forehead, which felt normal.
"Xiao Huo, are you feeling unwell?" Ye Yingsu withdrew her hand.
Lan Liehuo immediately shook his head and squeaked out, "No."
"Do you want me to call a doctor?"
"No need! Shushu, please don't leave." Lan Liehuo stared at her with wide eyes.
"Okay, I won't leave. You should get some sleep after you finish the apple." Ye Yingsu spoke.
Lan Liehuo ate the apple and went to sleep, whatever Ye Yingsu suggested, he complied obediently.