Chapter 150: An Qing, You’re an Idiot?

“Tsk…”

Holding a cup of hot water in her hand, An Yu looked expressionlessly at An Qing, who was lying on the sofa and still calling her name.

What on earth made her have such a strong obsession?

But for now, let’s set that aside; she was already feeling a bit tired.

She hadn’t slept well at noon today, and now she wanted to go back to sleep.

“An Qing, your water.”

Just like that, An Yu handed the cup straight over to An Qing.

But obviously, An Qing didn’t have the ability to take the cup right now.

Because she was treating An Yu as a hallucination.

So, what should she do now?

An Yu blinked expressionlessly. 

Although it wasn’t visible on the surface, she was actually a bit puzzled.

How could she get An Qing to drink the hot water?

She slowly squatted down and gradually brought the hot water toward An Qing’s mouth, bit by bit.

No choice—she had to do it this way. 

After all, An Qing wasn’t responding, and she couldn’t just watch An Qing die of thirst like this.

Because the one who had a grudge against An Qing was the original owner, not her.

She just treated An Qing as a stranger, not an enemy.

Although, this reborn female lead was super bad.

“Open your mouth… drink the water.”

An Yu brought the water to An Qing’s mouth, but she didn’t open it for a long time.

She tilted her head expressionlessly.

Not drinking again.

An Yu looked at the steaming hot water in the cup, a flash of clarity passing through her amber eyes.

Oh, it’s too hot—she can’t drink it.

“I’ll help you blow on it.”

An Yu squatted in front of An Qing, holding the hot water cup, and slowly started blowing.

“Whoo~ whoo~”

After blowing several times, when An Yu felt the water temperature was drinkable, she handed the cup over again.

“Here, I’ve blown on it—drink it while it’s hot.”

Not to mention whether she was thirsty or not, when you’re sick, you should drink more hot water.

Whether it’s useful or not is another matter, but your body will feel warm and comfortable—that much is true.

This time, An Qing had a slight reaction, but when faced with the water brought to her mouth, she still didn’t drink it.

Her eyes were tightly closed, her eyelashes trembling lightly, her brows furrowed tightly—it was clear she was very uncomfortable.

“An Qing…?” 

An Yu took the cup away, frowning as she poked her. 

“Didn’t you want to drink water?”

What the heck? 

She was the one who said she wanted water—how come she won’t drink it now that it’s here?

“Sigh.”

An Yu shook her head expressionlessly, put the cup on the side table, stood up, and helplessly put her hands on her hips.

“Really, An Qing, you’re so troublesome.”

But since she’d decided to take care of it, she had to make her drink the hot water.

An Yu bent down, held An Qing’s body with both hands, and pulled upward.

“Ugh…!”

She used all her strength to pull An Qing from a lying position to a sitting one.

“Whew. Sure is heavy.”

An Yu’s strength was too small—pulling An Qing had taken a tremendous effort.

But she attributed it all to An Qing being too heavy.

“Whew….”

An Yu kept panting heavily, but she still looked somewhat satisfied at her accomplishment.

She picked up the cup from the table again, knelt on one leg on the edge of the sofa, and leaned in closer.

An Yu looked down from above and pressed the cup to An Qing’s mouth. “Now, you can drink.”

In this position, if An Qing refused, she could pour it in bit by bit.

But it seemed she didn’t need to be so forceful.

An Qing’s lips were extremely dry, and the moment they touched the water, she subconsciously started drinking.

“Mmm, that’s right.”

Drink it quickly, then go back to sleep—and she could go back to sleep too.

Everyone happily sleeping soundly together.

However, what An Yu didn’t expect was that halfway through drinking, An Qing suddenly stopped.

Her eyelashes trembled lightly, and she opened her eyes somewhat dazedly.

Although she was still dizzy, she could see that the person in front of her was An Yu.

“An Yu…?”

An Yu blinked expressionlessly—she almost didn’t want to respond.

Because responding wouldn’t lead to anything.

“Mm.” But she still nodded.

An Qing kept calling her name—responding once wouldn’t hurt.

However, this time—just like before—after getting a response, An Qing just pursed her lips contentedly, without any intention of responding to An Yu.

An Yu’s eyes were half-open, showing a dead-fish-eye look.

See? Sure enough, no response again.

The reborn female lead—really unreasonable.

“The water’s finished.” 

An Yu spoke calmly. 

“An Qing, you should go back to your room to rest.”

An Qing had a high fever—it was better to lie in bed.

Otherwise, it would only get worse.

“An Qing, can you hear me?”

An Yu still maintained that overlooking position, deliberately leaning closer, afraid An Qing couldn’t hear her.

Everyone was tired—they should all rest.

“Go back?”

An Qing slowly spoke, her voice extremely hoarse, sounding much worse than usual.

Sure enough, the fever was severe.

“Mm.”

An Yu nodded silently.

The current situation was just an accident—when the reborn female lead’s family and friends realized something was wrong, they wouldn’t need her anymore.

“An…. Yu?”

An Yu narrowed her eyes slightly, somewhat helplessly staring at those somewhat dizzy crimson eyes.

Really, here we go again.

But no arguing with a patient.

“I’m here… mmph?!”

After saying “I’m here,” An Qing suddenly moved.

This time, she didn’t fail to respond—instead, her reaction was very intense.

She didn’t know if it was a stress response to the words “An Yu” or to hearing that An Yu was going back—anyway, she reached out toward An Yu.

“Wait, whoa!”

An Yu was grabbed by An Qing and then fiercely pressed down underneath.

A rare look of panic appeared on An Yu’s face.

However, An Yu’s panic wasn’t because An Qing suddenly did this.

But because in her hand, there was still half a cup of hot water that An Qing hadn’t finished!

In a flurry of hands and feet, An Yu barely managed to hold that half cup of hot water high up, without letting the hot water spill out.

If this spilled on the two of them, it would be disastrous.

“An Yu…”

An Qing, completely unaware of what had happened, was still murmuring at this point.

Her consciousness still hadn’t recovered.

Seeing that the water hadn’t spilled, An Yu’s somewhat panicked little face finally returned to calm.

“…..”

Then came a wave of speechlessness.

“So dangerous. An Qing, you’re an idiot?”

Being pressed under An Qing, An Yu didn’t feel the slightest bit of panic because of it.

Her head of blue-white long hair naturally scattered on the sofa, looking a bit messy.

However, from An Yu’s eyes at this moment, one could see that she was truly helpless.

If her reaction had been a bit slower, An Qing might have gotten scalded because of this.

Then it would be fever plus burns—negative effects stacked to the max.

It felt like the feverish reborn female lead…

Was so silly.