[Ordinary Girl] My boyfriend's brothers are all very curious about me.

Sheng Qiming picked up a pile of shopping bags from the ground and went into the house. After entering the house, he sat on the sofa and put the shopping bags on the coffee table in front of him.

Lin Su took out a bottle of mineral water and handed it to him. Sheng Qiming blinked. "Don't you have any hot water?"

"No, you should drink it quickly and leave after you finish." Lin Su shook her head.

The cushion beneath Sheng Qiming wasn't even warm yet. He unscrewed the bottle of mineral water, took a few sips, and pointed to the bag on the coffee table, asking, "Want to try your luck with a blind box? I'll pick two randomly."

Lin Su looked down and chose two relatively small bags. She carried them in her hands and said, "Thank you, you can take the rest."

"Oh." Sheng Qiming pretended to take a few more sips of water, his eyes darting around Lin Su. "Aren't you going to open it and take a look?"

"I'll check it later." Lin Su sat down on the sofa opposite him, opened her phone to check, but there were no messages from Zong Yan, so she closed it again.

The book she borrowed from the library was in her bag. She took it out and flipped through it a few times. Just as she was flipping through it, her toe was kicked. She looked up and found that Sheng Qiming had already sidled up next to her.

"Don't ignore me," Sheng Qiming gently kicked the tip of her shoe. "Reading a book is nowhere near as interesting as looking at me."

Lin Su looked up at him. He didn't seem to be dressed up much today. His hair was a little limp, and upon closer inspection, there was a layer of bluish shadow under his long eyelashes.

"Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Upon hearing this, Sheng Qiming didn't feel that she was worried about him. He only felt that his appearance was damaged, so he immediately raised his hand to cover his face, turned his back, and took a picture with the front camera.

What came into view was a magnified handsome face. Although he looked slightly haggard, it wasn't a big problem; in fact, it made it easier for him to feign pitifulness.

Sheng Qiming turned off his phone, turned his head and pouted, saying, "I didn't sleep a wink last night. I was waiting at the mall entrance before dawn."

Lin Su watched his series of actions and thought that he really loved beauty, but with such a handsome face, it was only natural for him to love beauty.

"I know it's all my fault for being so sharp-tongued. Why don't you slap me?" Sheng Qiming pitifully offered his face, a trick he often used, but no one had the heart to hit him.

His handsome face loomed close to hers, and Lin Su held her breath and leaned back. "No need, I won't hit you."

"Go ahead and hit me." Sheng Qiming leaned forward, his face already touching Lin Su's. He didn't seem to be begging her, but rather asking to be touched.

Lin Su used her hand to shield them, and in her palm was his cheek that had brushed against hers, smooth and soft, a handsome face that had been well-maintained for many years.

"I won't hit you, get up." Lin Su pushed his face away, distorting it, and said, "You look so ugly like this."

Sheng Qiming immediately jumped away, covering his face with his hands and asking incredulously, "You think I'm ugly?"

Lin Su sat up straight and shook her head. "No, your face was distorted just now."

"You saw it?"

It was squeezed out by Lin Su's hands. "I saw it."

Sheng Qiming's expression changed several times, and he finally muttered, "How could I be ugly? I'm incredibly beautiful no matter what."

Lin Su was amused by his narcissism, but nodded in agreement, "Yes."

Sheng Qiming glanced at her and snorted, "It's good that you think so too." At least she has some taste now.

"Have you finished drinking?" Lin Su wasn't planning to stay here any longer; she preferred to go back to Shuijun Bay to sleep.

"No." Sheng Qiming had only taken a few sips, and he hadn't even managed to steal a drop of fragrance today.

He still wanted to kiss her, but having learned his lesson, he dared not act recklessly. The best course of action was to use his good looks to seduce her and make her unable to resist.

But how could he make her lose control of herself? Sheng Qiming suddenly felt a little hot, so he took off his coat, leaving only a black shirt underneath, and unbuttoned a few buttons.

"It's so hot." Sheng Qiming leaned back in his chair, fanning his neck with his hand, his head tilted back, revealing his refined jawline and fair neck.

He was fanning himself while pulling up his collar, complaining of being hot. Lin Su was startled, thinking he had suddenly developed a fever. "Are you alright? Should we go to the hospital?"

"I don't know." Sheng Qiming's face was also a little red. He grabbed Lin Su's hand and put it on his face. "Feel what's wrong with me."

Lin Su touched his forehead and found it was indeed hot. She said anxiously, "He has a fever. Let's go to the hospital quickly."

Sheng Qiming frowned slightly, looking quite uncomfortable. He held onto Lin Su's hand tightly. "Why do I feel so hot?"

"You have a fever," Lin Su asked. "Can you stand up by yourself? Let's go to the hospital."

"No, I feel terrible." Sheng Qiming threw himself into her arms, groaning in pain. "I can't stand up, I can't walk."

Lin Su held his shoulder, turned around to get her phone, and said, "I'll call an ambulance."

Sheng Qiming didn't give her a chance to grab the phone. He pulled her up from her embrace, his eyes wet with tears, and looked at her. "Help me."

Lin Su looked down into his eyes, her pupils flickering. "Are you faking illness?"

Sheng Qiming blinked innocently. "I'm just so hot." He never said he was sick.

Lin Su touched his forehead again; it was a little hot. "You seem to have a fever. Let me find a thermometer to take your temperature."

Sheng Qiming held onto her tightly, and with his constant rubbing, his own shirt had come ripped open, revealing his beautifully slender skin that shone with an alluring luster.

Lin Su glanced down, then quickly looked up at his face. His face was another shock, especially when he was deliberately acting pitiful.

"You really have a fever." Lin Su turned her head away.

Seeing that she wasn't taking the bait and was still standing there like a wooden stake, Sheng Qiming took off his shirt.

The shirt she had taken off fell at their feet. Lin Su glanced down at it, then quickly pushed him away and ran off, saying, "I'm going to find a thermometer."

Sheng Qiming was surprised to be pushed away like this. He sat on the sofa, feeling somewhat defeated, staring at the woman who had run to the other side to look for a thermometer.

He doesn't have a fever...

Ding, 37.5°.

Lin Su found an electronic thermometer and tested it on his forehead, which showed that he had a slight fever.

"You really have a fever." Lin Su picked up the shirt from the ground and handed it to him. "Put your clothes on quickly, you can't get any colder."

Sheng Qiming sat dejectedly on the sofa, looking utterly devastated. He ignored the shirt in Lin Su's hand and just looked at her with resentment.

"Don't look at me, hurry up and get dressed." Lin Su placed the shirt next to him.

Sheng Qiming said quietly, "Can't you see my beautiful body?"

Lin Su: "I saw it." Wasn't he taking it off precisely to show it to her?

However, Lin Su only looked; she didn't dare to do anything.