In his hand, he carried two bags.
One was wafting with tendrils of steam, specially bought for Ning Xixi's consumption.
The other was filled with medicine boxes, which he bought personally from the hospital.
His worry, his anxiety, seemed to lose all meaning at this moment.
On the bed, Ning Xixi blinked her eyes in confusion: "How would you like me to thank you?"
Her head hurt so much, it was unbearable, preventing her from thinking about anything else.
Gong Xiu lifted his hand to her chin, caressing it slowly, his voice melodic: "How about a kiss from you?"
Boom——
It was like fireworks burst in her mind, noisy and chaotic.
Being asked for a kiss by the man she had secretly loved for three years should have been a surprise, yet Ning Xixi was only frightened.
"I..."
"Shh!" Gong Xiu's slender finger covered her cherry lips, his gaze enchanting: "If you refuse me, I will be heartbroken."
"But, I..."
Watching her panicked expression, a shadow fell in Gong Xiu's eyes.
