Xia Ye walked up to Lu Yinxing and placed the back of his hand on Lu Yinxing’s forehead.

Still burning frighteningly.

Xia Ye’s eyebrows furrowed tightly.

Seemed completely indifferent to Lu Yinxing’s problem.

Lu Yinxing asked again, "Did you finish the competition?"

Xia Ye saw how persistent Lu Yinxing was.

Only then did he give a low "hmm".

Lu Yinxing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter winning or losing, just being on the battlefield means the trip wasn’t in vain.

Lu Yinxing breathed a sigh of relief, then turned her head to glance at the clock on the wall.

What, only half an hour has passed.

How could the match be over in just half an hour?

Xia Ye was clearly lying to her.

Either he didn’t compete at all, or he forfeited halfway.

Lu Yinxing, angry, sat up directly.

With a hoarse voice, she said, "Brother, how can you do this? I said, I don’t want you to give up important things because of me. It makes me feel even worse inside. Why did you lie to me?"

Yet Xia Ye was expressionless and puzzled: "What did I lie to you about?"

Lu Yinxing said angrily, "You definitely didn’t compete, did you? You came back directly, didn’t you?"

Xia Ye said, "I won’t go back on what I promised. Go check the news."

Lu Yinxing felt suspicious.

But still suspiciously, she dug out her phone from under the pillow.

Sure enough, news about the match had already been reported.

Xia Ye indeed participated in the competition and won at lightning speed.

He even set the record for the shortest duration in history.

Moreover, the reporter documented the match, saying he was merciless, decisive in his actions, as though he had a deep hatred, forcing his opponent into a dead end in no time.

And Shen Fei Lin’s name also made the headlines.

The article was titled "The Fall of the Go Girl, the Rising of a Genius Star."

There was also a photo of Shen Fei Lin on the news.

Although she still appeared gracious, there was inevitably a sense of loss.

Lu Yinxing understood clearly.

Xia Ye wanted to come back quickly to take care of her.

He used his most ruthless tactic, directly defeating his opponent.

Lu Yinxing suddenly felt a bit sympathetic towards Shen Fei Lin.

But Lu Yinxing didn’t know what to say.

Xia Ye was never someone who would pity the fairer sex.

Lu Yinxing put down the phone, her feelings complicated.

Yet soon, she was feverish and muddled again.

After taking medicine, Lu Yinxing only felt her head dizzy, completely unable to attend to anything else.

She fell into a deep sleep.

When Lu Yinxing woke up, she found the outside was pitch dark.

It was already night.

Xia Ye was sitting by the window.

Continuously changing cold towels on Lu Yinxing’s forehead, giving her physical cooling.

Lu Yinxing saw Xia Ye, feeling deeply moved inside.

After opening her eyes, Lu Yinxing even felt a lot better.

Her head no longer felt as dizzy.

Lu Yinxing said hoarsely, "Brother, have you been taking care of me all this time?"

Xia Ye saw Lu Yinxing had woken up.

Immediately brought an electronic thermometer to take her temperature.

Her fever had subsided, although still a slight fever.

Only then did Xia Ye speak, "Rhetorical question."

Lu Yinxing smiled, "You’re really good."

Xia Ye said, "Are you feeling better? Is anywhere uncomfortable?"

Lu Yinxing took the opportunity to act coquettishly, hugging Xia Ye’s arm, "Still feeling bad."

Xia Ye took it seriously, "What should we do then?"

"If there was a cup of milk tea now, I would be fine."