Old Master Jing nodded and reluctantly agreed to go back to his room, leaving the rest to Butler Li.
He Miao sent him back to his room and personally helped him lie down on the bed to rest. Then, she poured him a cup of hot tea and left it on the bedside table. After that, she and Butler Li went to see Jing Yan.
In the room, Jing Yan was still in the same position as in the morning, lying flat on the big bed. His face was ruddy, and he did not look sick at all.
Butler Li ran a few steps faster in embarrassment. He quickly covered Jing Yan with the blanket and smiled apologetically. "Young Master Jing, you're already an adult, but you still kicked off the blanket when you were sleeping."
He Miao smiled slightly, but did not say anything. She put her index finger between her lips and whispered "shush", indicating that he should keep his voice down and not disturb Jing Yan.