My Mate Makes Me Hate Studies Chapter 21

Pulling out a chair and sitting down, Adrian Chi looked at Jarvin Wen, "Is it getting worse?"

Jarvin Wen's face turned pale, and he replied listlessly, "Yeah."

This time the illness came on fiercely, and my head felt dizzy as if a huge rock was stuffed into it, or it was covered with magma. I felt uncomfortable and everything was annoying. The hood of my sweatshirt slipped down. Jarvin Wen raised his hand to pull it up, but he couldn't reach it once, and his brows immediately locked together.

Seeing him looking so angry that he could kick the table, Adrian Chi held back his laughter and kindly reached out to help him pull up the hood of his sweatshirt and put it on. He also touched his forehead and said, "Tsk, why is it still so hot?"

When he was about to withdraw his hand, he saw Jarvin Wen half-lowering his eyes, "Don't move."