Slowly opening his eyes, it seemed there was no major issue, just a lack of energy.
Ji Weitian wanted to pour him a glass of water, but Qin Nanyu held her hand and wouldn't let go, so the butler ended up doing it.
"Young Master Yu, how are you feeling now?" The butler approached with the water glass.
Unconsciously, Ji Weitian stepped aside, making way for the butler, and stood a bit farther from Qin Nanyu.
Qin Nanyu's brows immediately furrowed, and he shot a glare at the butler.
The butler, perplexed at why he'd be glared at while caring for his own young master, quickly left after placing the water glass.
"Thirsty." As soon as the butler left, Qin Nanyu pursed his lips, his gaze lingering on Ji Weitian who hadn't come forward.
Ji Weitian paused, seeing him looking so ill and piteous, she could no longer hold onto her grievances and picked up the water glass from the bedside, carefully helping him drink.
