As his gaze swept over them, everyone unconsciously took a small step back, fearing that the Fox might suddenly rise and hurt someone.
Just when everyone was worried, Bai Junjun grabbed the Fox.
The Fox's hand was icy cold due to the poison, and at that moment, he only felt that Bai Junjun's hand covering his was very warm and soft.
He glanced at her, unexpectedly not shaking her off for once.
Bai Junjun then gently pulled him up from the bed.
At this moment, Li Wenli was like an obedient big dog, harmless and adorably clueless.
Bai Junjun seated him at the dining table and pushed a big bowl of chicken soup in front of him.
"Your favorite chicken soup."
Li Wenli's nose twitched slightly, and after smelling the freshness and sweetness of the soup, the long-hungry him finally bowed his head and gobbled it up.
"…" Everyone.
