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.”

across the street, Wen Changling got out of the car, waited for

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 fever made his reaction sluggish, his gaze dull, and as he stared in one direction, the shadows in his pupils slowly

Changling bought some

got home

pharmacist, the fever reducer could be taken before

water, swallowed the pill, and lay back down

to sleep in

response, and got

didn’t talk much when he was sick, his pace slowed, but

you when the meal

reported to the noodle shop

She nodded, “It’s passable.”

Shang could see Wen Changling in the semi-open kitchen, bustling about, back and

a time the setting sun was somewhat blinding. Slowly,

*****

“Xie Shang.”

“Xie Shang.”

his eyes, a low-temperature light hung from the ceiling, slightly glaring. He shielded it with his hand, and Wen

tied up, with a

you

Xie Shang sat up.

“Changling.”

“Hmm.”

or just because he had just woken up, “Do

shook

Perhaps because he had a low tolerance for Lian Ningsu, he could still smell it. After waking up last night, he didn’t sleep again and set the air conditioner to its

now the sky was completely

she just sat in a chair in the courtyard, waiting for dinner. She was in the kitchen, serving dishes and porridge. She

one hand as he watched the kitchen. The light, the apron, the stove that Wen Changling had left in a messy and dirty state, the faucet that hadn’t been turned off properly and was still dripping, the homely smell of cookery filling the yard,

Only—

vegetables, “How

“Not a lot.”

wasn’t the first time Wen Changling had

it herself, “It doesn’t taste salty.” She thought it was

drank some

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

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

Xie Shang: “…”

was what Miss Wen meant by saying her

have any major issues. They weren’t particularly tasty, but not bad either. Wen

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

with

dried her hands and went over to touch Xie Shang’s head. Her palms were cool from just

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

“No need.”

like moving

me