章 137: President Li Has A Fever

As Ji Weixi had thought, Detective Conan was entertaining.

Li Shaoling had stayed quiet beside her all along. Assuming that he was watching with her, Ji Weixi thought nothing of it.

After around five episodes, she shifted her body a little since she was starting to feel sore when she felt a sinking sensation over her shoulder.

Li Shaoling's head had simply dropped, very naturally using her shoulder as a pillow.

Ji Weixi shoved him. "Get up, Li Shaoling!"

This trick again? Clingy.

"Get up!"

Li Shaoling fidgeted a little, and said very quietly, "It hurts…"

"…"

The same trick again!

Irritated, Ji Weixi pushed him away and he simply dropped sideways, as if having lost all strength.

Sensing that something wasn't right, she went up to touch him, and only realized then that he was frighteningly warm, and his forehead was even hotter when she put the back of her hand on it.