"Your forehead doesn't feel hot?" Leng Zirui lifted his hand and touched her face, "Why is your face so hot?!"
"Your hand is just too cold." Xu Xia covered up.
"Is that so?" Leng Zirui lifted his hand to hold her face, directly pressing his forehead against hers to check her temperature.
Seeing his face coming closer, Xu Xia was momentarily stunned. Before she could react, his face was already touching her forehead. She almost fell into his embrace. His breath brushed past her hair, tickling her. With such closeness, she could even smell the faint lemon scent from him.
This guy, did he just take a shower?!
Xu Xia's heart started pounding faster, and her face became even more flushed.
"Your forehead isn't hot, but your breathing seems a bit heavy." Leng Zirui frowned, releasing her, and then took her wrist, "Let's go, I'll take you to the clinic for the military doctor to check you out!"
"I'm really fine." Xu Xia stood still, refusing to go.
