When Mo Shenbai regained his senses, he frowned slightly and said disapprovingly, "The weather is so cold, but you're wearing so little."
"I…" Xu Youyou wanted to refute his words, but before she could do so, she felt her entire body suffused with warmth. The familiar woodsy scent wafted into her nose after that.
Mo Shenbai had taken off his coat and put it on her. He even adjusted it for her, tightening the collar.
"I'm not cold. Moreover, I'm home now," Xu Youyou said, attempting to return the coat to him.
However, Mo Shenbai pressed her hand down and said in a deep voice, "You should be obedient if you're sick."
Xu Youyou was slightly surprised that he knew she was sick. She wondered if the butler told him about it. She was still in a daze when Mo Shenbai put his arm around her shoulders and led her into the house.
Mo Shenbai asked, "Do you have a fever?"
"I don't think so…"