Even though he was full of anger, Wei Jinghan still went to the living room and used a kettle of hot water to boil a pot of hot water.

Wei Jinghan pulled Su Jingen onto the sofa and placed his hands on her shoulders, telling her to sit down.

"You sit here and drink the medicine." Wei Jinghan's tone was different from before. It had become much more gentle than before.

However, Wei Jinghan's movements were not as gentle as his own words.

"Wei Jinghan, can you be a bit more gentle? Elder sister's shoulder is about to be crushed by your hand. " Su Jingen brushed the hand off her shoulder. How could Wei Jinghan's hand be so strong?

"Sorry." Wei Jinghan immediately let go of Su Jingen's hand.

His hands were already used to lifting iron, and he didn't know how much strength he should use on a delicate woman.

Wei Jinghan glanced at Su Jingen's shoulder and wrist. He reckoned that she was a lot smaller than him. It seemed like even the slightest gust of wind would be able to break her.

Su Jingen was originally 170cm tall, which was not considered short.

Generally speaking, when talking about a loli or a bird or a human, one would usually talk about a height of 160 centimeters.

However, in Wei Jinghan's eyes, who was 190cm tall, Su Jingen could be considered a small person.

Su Jingen didn't think that she was that small before, but after meeting Wei Jinghan, she realized that she could actually be that small.

She was only able to reach Wei Jinghan's shoulder, so she usually looked up at him.

"Eat." Wei Jinghan poured the medicine into his palm, passed the medicine in one hand and a cup of warm water in the other.

Wei Jinghan had personally come to feed her medicine, causing Su Jingen to be extremely flattered.

He never thought that the usually ice-cold Wei Jinghan would have such a masculine side to him.

Su Jingen used her small hands to pick up the pill from Wei Jinghan's palm and put it into her mouth before drinking the warm water.

She threw back her head and swallowed. She drank a few more sips of warm water before she ate the granules.

"Take note of it from now on." Wei Jinghan took the cup of water from Su Jingen's hand, filled it with warm water and passed it to her.

"Thank you." Su Jingen was not used to the gentle Wei Jinghan.

Under the illumination of the lamplight, the contours of Wei Jinghan's face became a lot softer. He did not have the usual cold expression of a man who refused to follow others by a thousand miles.

Humans are truly a magical species, Su Jingen sighed from the bottom of her heart. It was like a polyhedron, each side having a completely different personality, but they all belonged to the same entity.

Wei Jinghan didn't say anything else. He handed the cup of water to Su Jingen and went to the bathroom.

The sound of water dripping could be heard in the bathroom. Su Jingen took a sip of warm water and put down the cup. She returned to the bed in her bedroom and stared blankly at the bathroom door.

After an unknown period of time, the sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped and the bathroom door was opened.

Wei Jinghan walked out with his wet hair. He was wearing a white bathrobe and the belt around his waist was tied up in a very casual manner.

His black hair was beaded with water, and a few droplets tumbled from the ends onto his face.

Su Jingen shifted her gaze onto Wei Jinghan's handsome face and did not dare to continue looking at him.

Su Jingen didn't dare to look, but she dared to say it out loud.

"Young Master Wei, your figure isn't bad." In the end, Su Jingen whistled.

Wei Jinghan smiled in a way that couldn't be heard. He was used to her thick skin, but when he saw Su Jingen's still wet hair, his smile instantly disappeared.

Damn it, he hadn't noticed it earlier.

The black hair on his head was almost dry after a few scrapes with the towel.

Wei Jinghan didn't put down the towel in his hand. Instead, he walked over to the bed.

Su Jingen's heart thumped like a drum as she watched Wei Jinghan's tall and straight figure get closer to her. Every second seemed to be slowed down by a hundredfold.

Wei Jinghan covered her hair with a towel and used both hands to wipe it.

"Don't catch a cold anymore." Wei Jinghan's deep voice sounded from the top of his head. It was muffled and filled with a sense of unease.

Su Jingen lowered her head to look at Wei Jinghan's shadow on the ground. She was confused by his mood, "Wei Jinghan, are you afraid of catching a cold?"

She felt the hand above her head pause for a moment, then she heard Wei Jinghan's usual voice, "No."

Wei Jinghan thought back to the past and furrowed his brows. There was no need to tell her about this matter, since it was already in the past.

He continued to move his hands, no longer saying anything.

If not, why would he use such a strange tone to speak?

Su Jingen had questions in her heart, but she did not continue asking.

Since Wei Jinghan didn't want to tell her, it would be better if she didn't go into the details.

She wasn't suited to be a caring big sister.

Su Jingen enjoyed Wei Jinghan's personal service and swallowed all of her doubts and concerns back into her stomach.

After a long while, Wei Jinghan finally stopped. "Go to sleep."

The tone of Wei Jinghan's voice returned to its usual iciness, as if his previous strange mood had never existed.

"Thank you, Young Master Wei." Su Jingen very generously expressed her gratitude this time.

"Call me Wei Jinghan." Every time Su Jingen called him Young Master Wei, he felt that this woman was mocking him, with both contempt and disdain.

"Alright, Young Master Wei!" Su Jingen unexpectedly listened to him. After all, he had helped him wipe his hair for a long time, so he still had to give him this bit of face. "If it's wrong, then it's wrong. That's right, that's right. Okay, Wei Jinghan!"

Wei Jinghan didn't reply. He was very satisfied with this woman's good behavior.

After saying that, Su Jingen crawled to the other side of the bed. She lifted the quilt and lay down, staring blankly at the ceiling.

What to do? She felt like she was about to fall into a trap.

No one had ever brushed her hair since she was born, except for her mother.