章節 1702: Marry Me, Please? (Part Thirty-two)

Mo Fei looked up at Qian Yikun. Instead of feeling touched, she looked at Qian Yikun as if he was a monster. Was she the one who had a fever, or him?

"Brain got fried, eh?" Mo Fei said with a sneer, but her hoarse voice failed to sound cold.

Qian Yikun petted her forehead and said, "Indeed, the fever has gotten to your head." As Qian Yikun spoke, he reached out and touched her forehead in a circular motion, making her close her eyes. "Take a nap."

Mo Fei, "..."

Had this man gone mental?

When the car arrived at B City, it was already evening. Mo Fei's fever seemed to have subsided a little, but she remained unenergetic.

Since Xin Ya had already gone back to prepare to become a celebrity, Qian Yikun decided to bring Mo Fei back to his parents' house. There were servants, and his parents were there.

Mrs. Ding saw them to the door and exclaimed, "You're Officer Qian."