บท 1700: Marry Me, Please? (Part Thirty)

Ye Yuwei did not get an answer. She extended a hand and hit Gu Juexi's back. "Didn't you hear me?"

"It's obvious that I don't want to answer that. Am I so free? Why should I care about other people's business?" Gu Juexi laughed coldly and stood up. As Ye Yuwei yelped, he had already grabbed Ye Yuwei's waist and helped her stand upright on the ground. "Let's go and take a shower."

These words were directed at Ye Xicheng.

Ye Yuwei looked at the father-and-son pair who had walked into the homestay. Why did she feel like she had gotten despised?

Qian Yikun carried Mo Fei to her room. After putting her down, he hurriedly covered her with the blanket. Then, he reached out to touch her burning forehead. She actually came down with a fever at this time.

Ye Yuwei came in with a glass of water and placed it by the table. Qian Yikun was already packing up Mo Fei's things.

"Big Brother Qian?"