Don't You Want to Be with Him?

"Miss Ceres, my daddy has a high fever. Can you come over?" A childish voice came from the receiver. For a moment, Ceres even suspected that the other party had made the wrong call. The first thing she thought of was the little boy she met in the parking lot that day, who was Johny's son. "What's wrong? Speak slowly." "It's like this. My daddy has a high fever. His head is very hot. He is lying on the bed motionlessly. I am afraid that he is in danger. I don't know what to do." "Is there no one else in your house? There are no servants either?" Johny, who was rich, hired a bunch of servants at home, right? "There's no one at home. There's only a servant in charge of cooking. She's on leave today. Miss Ceres, please come over, okay?" The tender voice on the phone sounded like he was about to cry. "Alright, alright, alright. Baby, don't cry first. I'll be right there." After hanging up the phone, Ceres hurriedly took her coat and prepared to go out. "Kirs, I have something to do outside!