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After a brief hesitation, Song Xing Xing opened the door and stared at her boss with a dazed expression. A few seconds later, Song Xing Xing was regretting her decision to open the door to her boss. She realized that her hair was messy and her appearance was not presentable.

She was too muddleheaded!

If her mother saw her showing up in front of someone like this, she would be scolded for hours!

Song Xing Xing wanted to close the door, but that would be rude. Moreover… that person had already had one foot in her apartment.

Swiftly, Song Xing Xing moved to hide her body behind the door until only her eyes can be seen. "President Lu Xun, what are you doing here?"

Lu Xun did not answer but instead continued to look at the person who was trying to hide from him. Her eyes were watery and her face was red. Her face was slightly daze as if she was lost.

It seemed that Producer Ming was telling the truth. This girl\'s fever was too high.

"Are you alright?"

Song Xing Xing grew flustered as she was not expecting the question. At this time, Song Xing Xing was still thinking about why would her boss appeared at her door.

"I\'m alright."

Lu Xun was not satisfied with her answer. He could see that she was not alright. Lu Xun stretched his hand and saw the way the girl moved backward. Her eyes were on his hand.

"What are you trying to do?"

"Stop moving."

Lu Xun stretched out his hand and finally touched her forehead. A frown appeared on her face as Lu Xun felt her warm temperature.

"You had a fever."

"That\'s right. I called Producer Ming and told him that I won\'t be coming to the studio today." A thought came to her mind and Song Xing Xing snapped out of her trance. "President Lu, did you come here to check on me?"

"Mmm… You were alright this morning, how did you suddenly have a fever?"

Song Xing Xing recalled what did Liu Yu Sheng had said to her earlier. Her grip on the door loosened and Song Xing Xing took a step back. "I guess I was too shock after last night\'s event."

Lu Xun noticed that she had taken a step back and entered the room. He continued to look at her and the expression on his face gradually softened when he saw that she was alright. "Have you taken your medicine?"

Song Xing Xing lowered her gaze. Then, she quickly combed her hair with her fingers to make herself presentable. "I haven\'t." Soon, she noticed that someone else had walked into her house. Song Xing Xing stared back at the stranger and grew anxious. "Who are you?"

Special Assistant Bei Yuan flashed a very bright smile. Although he was very curious as to why would his boss come over to Song Xing Xing\'s house, he did not let it show on his expression. Bei Yuan took out his business card and started to introduce himself. "Hello Miss Song, I am President Lu Xun\'s special assistant, Bei Yuan."

Song Xing Xing took the business card and stared at it for a while. Her mind was still confused. She could not understand what was happening.

That\'s not right. This apartment was supposed to be safe and the security was supposed to be tight. How did these people come to her house?

Bei Yuan heard her question and cleared his throat. "Miss Song, this apartment building is one of NEXT Group\'s property. We got your address from the management."

"Why didn\'t you take your medicine?"

"Ah?" Song Xing Xing turned to Lu Xun again and answered truthfully, "I ran out of them." She waved her hand. "It\'s fine. It\'s fine. I\'m the type of person who will get well after sleeping after a few hours."

Lu Xun turned to his assistant. "Bei Yuan."

"Yes, President Lu?"

"Go and buy some medicine for Miss Song."

Bei Yuan was about to head out when his boss stopped him again.

"Miss Song, have you had your lunch?"

"I ate too much lamb skewers last night. My stomach is still full."

Lu Xun turned to his assistant again. "Go and get something for Miss Song to eat. Just get something that would be easy for her stomach."

Song Xing Xing watched everything in front of her with a dazed expression. Once Bei Yuan left, there were only two of them. Song Xing Xing stared at her big boss and thought that President Lu Xun was a very strange man.

"President Lu, why are you here?"

"You got sick after encountering something at my studio. As your boss, of course, I have to be responsible and check on you."

Song Xing Xing thought that his words made sense. However, she still thought that it was strange for him to come over personally. Which big boss would do something like this? He could always send someone else to check on her... right?

Seeing that her big boss was standing in her living room awkwardly, Song Xing Xing invited him to sit down.

"You don\'t have to look after me," Lu Xun said. "You had a fever. You should be resting."

Song Xing Xing merely smiled. She wanted to rest, but it was impossible to do so with him in her living room.

At this time, Mr. Fluffball walked out of her bedroom. The cat jumped on the coffee table and stared at Lu Xun for a long time. His eyes narrowed as if he was trying to judge the man who had come into his master\'s house.

"Is this your cat?"

"Mhm..."

Lu Xun stretched his hand and gently tried to scratch his head. "He\'s cute."

"Meow." Mr. Fluffball closed his eyes to enjoy the treatment.

Song Xing Xing watched this scene and thought that perhaps, she was still having a very high fever.

Other than her, Mr. Fluffball had never allowed anyone to touch him. He was always hostile towards the person he met for the first time. But what was happening now?

President Lu Xun actually got Mr. Fluffball\'s approval on their first meeting?