章 122: Are Your Hands Cold? Do You Need Me to Help You Warm Them?

Although Xu Youyou's voice was hoarse, it was soft, tickling Mo Shenbai's heart. He looked ahead and strode into the dining room as though he did not hear her and carefully placed her on the chair.

The helper quickly served the food and left, leaving the duo in the dining room alone.

They ate quietly, and only the occasional sounds of the cutleries hitting their plates could be heard.

After dinner, Xu Youyou was afraid Mo Shenbai would carry her again so she quickly rose to her feet and said, "I'm going back to my room to take a shower."

The heating system in the hotel was rather bad, and Xu Youyou had not taken a proper shower over the past two days. Now that she had eaten, all she wanted to do was to take a comfortable shower.

Mo Shenbai said faintly, "Wait for a while for your food to digest before you shower. Remember not to wash your hair as well. You still haven't recovered from your cold."

Xu Youyou nodded obediently. "I understand."