"It's nothing, Miss Xiao. It's just that the young master hasn't gotten up yet. Usually by this time, he would have already finished breakfast and gone to the company." Uncle Fu shook his head, thinking to himself, "Could it be that the young master has changed his personality after falling in love?"

"Ah Sen hasn't gotten up yet?" Xiao Qianqian picked up her phone and saw that it was past eight in the morning.

"What time does your young master usually get up?"

"Young Master usually gets up at six o'clock. After he finishes breakfast, he goes to the company. He is usually already at the company by this time."

"Then I'll go upstairs and check on him, and wake him up while I'm at it." Xiao Qianqian said, holding a small steamed bun in her hand, and walked upstairs while eating.

Reaching the master bedroom door, she knocked, but there was no response, and no one came to open the door. She knocked louder, but still no one opened the door. Xiao Qianqian touched her head, feeling very strange, and turned to walk downstairs.

"Uncle Fu, are you sure your young master didn't go out today? I knocked on the door just now but no one answered, and the door didn't open either. Could he have already gone to work?"

"No, I got up at 5 a.m. and have been here the whole time. If the young master comes downstairs, I will definitely see him."

"Do you have a spare key?"

"Yes, yes, Miss Xiao, please wait a moment, I'll go get it right away."

"Okay." Xiao Qianqian watched him go to get the keys, then sat down to continue eating her breakfast.

A short while later, Uncle Fu brought over the spare key.

"Miss Xiao, this is the spare key."

Xiao Qianqian took the key he handed her and went upstairs.

Holding the spare key, Xiao Qianqian opened the door to the master bedroom. It was the first time she had entered Ye Bosen's bedroom. The room was decorated in a standard cool color scheme, black and white, which suited his temperament perfectly.

Looking at the bulge on the bed, you know the person is still there. The question is, how could he not hear her knocking so loudly?

Xiao Qianqian walked to the bedside and gently called out, "Asen, get up."

The person on the bed didn't react, and no one responded to her. She was puzzled and quickened her pace. When she got to the bedside, she found that the man's face was flushed.

She reached out and touched his forehead, but immediately withdrew her hand in fright. His forehead was burning hot; he must have a fever.

He hurriedly walked out of the bedroom to get her first-aid kit and give him some medicine, but he ran into Uncle Fu who was coming up at the door.

"Miss Xiao?"

"Your young master has a fever, I'll go get the first-aid kit."

"He has a fever? I'll call the family doctor." Uncle Fu panicked and grabbed his phone to call the family doctor. The young master rarely got sick, so what happened today? He actually had a fever.

"No need, Uncle Fu, I'll give him some of the medicine I prescribed. It's a minor problem."

"Miss Xiao knows how to prepare medicine?"

Xiao Qianqian hadn't been living here long, and Uncle Fu didn't know her very well. He didn't know that this Miss Xiao could dispense medicine. He just wondered if she had a medical license, given how young she looked. Would there be any problems if she dispensed medicine for the young master? The young master's life was precious; if something went wrong, his old life wouldn't be enough to compensate for it.

Uncle Fu looked at Xiao Qianqian with suspicion, his heart pounding.

Seeing Uncle Fu's distrust, Xiao Qianqian didn't say much. She patted Uncle Fu on the shoulder.

"Uncle Fu, don't worry, I guarantee your young master's fever will break today."

Uncle Fu was still hesitant when he saw her confident demeanor.

Xiao Qianqian ignored him and went to her bedroom. After a while, she came back with a box full of bottles and jars.

"Uncle Fu, please prepare some warm water for me."

Uncle Fu quickly prepared warm water and brought it over. Xiao Qianqian opened the box, took out antipyretics, anti-inflammatory drugs, and a syringe. She skillfully prepared the medicine and then injected it into Ye Bosen's arm.

After the injection, Xiao Qianqian stayed by his side, observing his condition. Uncle Fu paced anxiously nearby, glancing at Ye Bosen and then at Xiao Qianqian every now and then.

After a while, Ye Bosen's temperature gradually dropped, and his face was no longer so red. Xiao Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at Uncle Fu, saying, "See? I told you there wouldn't be a problem." Uncle Fu was finally relieved and thanked Xiao Qianqian repeatedly.

"Thank you for your hard work, Miss Xiao," Uncle Fu said gratefully. "Young Master's fever has subsided. I'll go and arrange for the kitchen to prepare something for him to eat."

"Make him some light porridge," Xiao Qianqian said.

"good."

After saying that, Uncle Fu turned and left the room.

Looking at Ye Bosen's peaceful sleeping face, Xiao Qianqian couldn't help but feel a strange emotion rising in her heart.

She gently stroked Ye Bosen's forehead, which was no longer hot, and muttered to herself, "This guy, who is usually so assertive, is acting like a child now."

Just then, Ye Bosen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at Xiao Qianqian, his eyes filled with doubt and confusion.

"How are you feeling?" Xiao Qianqian asked with concern.

"What... what's wrong with me?" Ye Bosen's voice was a little hoarse.

"You have a fever, your whole body is burning hot, and your face is flushed."

"You have a fever?" Ye Bosen felt weak all over. He then remembered that he had taken several cold showers last night, thinking that the heat had subsided. However, when he thought of Xiao Qianqian, his desire rekindled. As a result, he took several cold showers in the bathroom until he finally fell asleep in bed. He never expected that he would end up with a fever.

"Thank you." The voice was terribly hoarse.

"Stop talking. Here, have some water to soothe your throat."

Xiao Qianqian helped him up a bit and gave him some water.

After drinking a glass of water, Ye Bosen felt much better. He looked at Xiao Qianqian by the bedside; the girl still had a worried look on her face.

"I'm much better now. I'm sorry to have worried you."

"It's good that the temperature has come down. It might fluctuate again. Take some more medicine later. By the way, how did you get a fever? The temperature in your room isn't low."

"I probably caught a cold last night." Ye Bosen didn't want Xiao Qianqian to know that he had taken several cold showers because he was aroused by her, which caused his fever; that would be too embarrassing.

Xiao Qianqian didn't seem to suspect anything. She nodded and said, "You should be more careful in the future. You're such a grown-up and you still can't take care of yourself."

Ye Bosen felt a warmth in his heart. Looking at Xiao Qianqian, he suddenly felt an urge to confide in her, "Actually... I was thinking about you all night."

Xiao Qianqian's face flushed red instantly. "What...what are you saying?"

"Really, I can't stop thinking about you, that's why..." Ye Bosen mustered up his courage and said what was on his mind.

Xiao Qianqian's heart raced. She hadn't expected Ye Bosen to be so direct. She lowered her head, her face flushed with shyness.

"If you keep hurting your body like this, I won't talk to you anymore," Xiao Qianqian said, feigning anger.

"Okay, I'll do whatever you say." Ye Bosen looked at the girl's shy face and smiled happily.