He is Lovestruck in the Revenge by Gu Nanxi

Chapter 79 - 79 078 The Lasting Scent of Perfume The Obedient Xie

Chapter 79: 078: The Lasting Scent of Perfume, The Obedient Xie Shang (First Update) Chapter 79: 078: The Lasting Scent of Perfume, The Obedient Xie Shang (First Update) She suddenly raised her hand and touched his forehead, she guessed right, “You have a fever.”

She had noticed it just now, Xie Shang seemed lethargic today, and even with the car’s air conditioner set so low, there was still sweat on his forehead.

Xie Shang used his own hand to check, “I do?”

“Yes.”

His fever was not mild.

The green light turned on, and the driver behind them was impatient, continuously honking to urge them on.

Xie Shang didn’t mind, lightly stepped on the gas pedal, and drove through the intersection very slowly.

Once they reached the other side, Wen Changling said, “Pull over to the side, I’ll drive.”

“Aren’t you afraid?”

Wen Changling was still not proficient at driving.

She saw that Xie Shang’s lips had lost some color, he must be feeling very uncomfortable, “It’s okay to drive slowly.”

Xie Shang pulled over and stopped the car.

The two of them switched places, Wen Changling fastened her seat belt, turned her head to look at Xie Shang, and waited for him to also buckle up before starting the car. Perhaps because of the fever, his movements were slower than usual.

“Let’s not eat out, let’s go home to eat.”

“Hmm,” Xie Shang adjusted his seat to recline.

Wen Changling drove carefully and asked Xie Shang, “Is it a side effect from that perfume?”

“No.”

Xie Shang had tested it during development, that bottle of perfume had no side effects. He wouldn’t keep something that did.

“Just a common cold,” he said.

“Are there any other symptoms besides the fever?”

“No,” Xie Shang reminded, “You need to change lanes.”

“Oh.”

They were about to turn right.

Wen Changling hastily reached for the turn signal, nearly reaching the solid line, and without waiting three seconds, she quickly changed lanes.

Xie Shang thought to himself that in the future, it’s better to have her drive less.

Along the way, Wen Changling stopped the car once.

She unbuckled her seat belt, “Wait for me in the car.”

“Where are you going?”

“To get medicine.”

Wen Changling got out of the

down the car window, rested his head on the back of his seat, and didn’t feel much like moving. Outside the car window, it was busy with traffic, commuters in a hurry, and the street had numerous snack stalls, bustling and lively. The high

Changling bought some fever-reducing

got home

could be taken before meals. She poured a cup of warm water for

the water, swallowed the pill, and lay

sleep in the

response, and got up from

he was sick, his pace slowed, but he was

when the meal is

Changling reported to the

She nodded, “It’s passable.”

Shang could see Wen Changling in the semi-open kitchen, bustling about, back and forth. She even stepped out once, carrying a chicken egg in each hand when she

the setting sun was somewhat

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“Xie Shang.”

“Xie Shang.”

low-temperature light hung from the ceiling, slightly glaring. He shielded

tied up, with a chopstick stuck

ready, do you

Xie Shang sat up.

“Changling.”

“Hmm.”

that had made his voice hoarse, or just because he had just woken up, “Do you still smell the

shook her

the average person. Perhaps because he had a low tolerance for Lian Ningsu, he could still smell it. After waking up last night, he

the sky was completely

Shang to do anything; she just sat in a chair in the courtyard, waiting for dinner. She

state,

Only—

bite of green vegetables,

“Not a lot.”

time Wen Changling

doesn’t taste salty.” She thought it

Shang drank some

tasted it again, this time the vegetables were salty, “Oh, it must be that the salt didn’t

spoonful of egg and lean meat porridge to it, “If it’s too salty, just

Xie Shang: “…”

was what Miss Wen meant

shredded potatoes didn’t have any major issues. They weren’t particularly tasty, but not bad either. Wen Changling wasn’t picky about food; as long as it

waved him off, saying it wasn’t necessary. Xie Shang lit a mosquito-repelling incense and placed it in the kitchen.

was speckled with

and went over to touch Xie Shang’s head. Her palms were cool from just having washed them, and Xie Shang instinctively

feverish,” she said. “Do you want to go

“No need.”

like moving

for me a