Living with the Idol(2)

9

It took a long time before the doctor came.

Molly used a towel to cool him down and snorted coldly.

"Your mother told me to pay attention to health?"

Alex's eyelashes fluttered. His dark eyes looked tired. His thin lips became rosier because of the fever, and a thin layer of fine sweat could be seen on his forehead.

He said in a sexy and magnetic voice slowly, "Did you pay attention?"

When he thought that she had broken in when he was taking a shower last night, he couldn't help frowning.

"What have I done to you? Why did your mother say that?" Molly was annoyed.

She hadn't even touched him yet. Why did his mother complain?

She had done nothing wrong.

"Think about it." His face darkened and he closed his eyes.

"Why should I think about it? If I did something to you, your mother could complain about me. But the problem is that I have never touched you. Don't you think I'm wronged?" Molly lost her temper.

Hearing her complaints, Alex opened his eyes with difficulty, glanced