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Such confusion was rarely seen on Madam Zhang's face .
She hadn't heard anything even though she was sleeping on the first floor near the door .
Moreover, she had been worrying about her young master the entire night .
How exactly did Young Master Jiu end up on Young Master's bed?
Bo Jiu could tell her thoughts from her expression, but she wouldn't admit her skills in wall-climbing .
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Smiling, she got up carefully, calmly receiving the bowl of porridge . "Smells good, I'll get him to eat it when he wakes up . "
Madam Zhang was well aware that her young master wasn't a morning person .
Thus, it would definitely be better with Young Master Jiu around .
However, Madam Zhang was still worried . "Young Master Jiu, could you help me take his temperature later? He might still be running a fever, but Young Master won't let us take care of him…"
Madam Zhang had a long list of instructions and thus Bo Jiu listened attentively to all her requests .
"The fever should be gone, I changed out the towel several times . Later, when he wakes up, I'll take his temperature again . I'll make sure he drinks more water and takes a few mouthfuls of the porridge . "
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Madam Zhang heaved a sigh of relief . "Thank you, Young Master Jiu . "
Madam Zhang knew how stubborn her young master could be even though he seemed like a polite and well mannered gentleman on normal days .
Everything amplified when he had just woken up, but fortunately, Young Master Jiu was here because her young master was the liveliest in front of Young Master Jiu .
All this aside, when Madam Zhang left the room, she was still wondering how Bo Jiu had entered .
Madam Zhang was probably upright her entire life and wasn't apt with climbing walls . Hence, her thoughts remained innocent as she started wondering if there was something wrong with the door . Find authorized novels in Webnovel,faster updates, better experience,Please click for visiting .
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In Madam Zhang's heart, Young Master Jiu had always been a beautiful well-mannered child who loved to eat . It wasn't possible for her to do such a thing .
Bo Jiu confidently accepted Madam Zhang's trust because to a wall-jumping student, climbing walls wasn't anything impressive .
After sending Madam Zhang off, Bo Jiu turned towards the only bed in the room .
The person on the bed wasn't awake yet . His dark hair, ruffled and a mess, was falling downwards, exposing half of his well-defined face . His thick lashes were lowered, casting a dark shadow . In this moment, his outstanding features seemed especially innocent .
Bo Jiu loved this side of him, regardless of whether he had been younger or at this moment .
She had wanted to place the porridge down to admire him more, but the moment she moved, he spoke, "Why didn't you tell Madam Zhang how you came in, wall-jumping student?"
Perhaps it was because he had just woken up, but his voice was much deeper than usual .
Bo Jiu: …
He had been awake for a while, but now that he had opened his eyes, he glanced at her . Sitting up, the blanket was sliding downwards and exposing his defined chest and abs, which itched one's hands to touch them .
Bo Jiu wanted to avoid it because even in her eyes, she couldn't take advantage of him so often .
Moreover, she wanted to be a gentleman at this moment .
The Almighty lifted a brow, asking leisurely, "Why are you embarrassed now when you touched it yesterday?"