The sky had grown dark once more, and Xu Rouguang was watching over Lai Mingjie at the hospital. He was staring at his sleeping face, so peaceful... as if he was happy. He then reached out to stroke at those strands stuck to his forehead. He then began rubbing Lai Mingjie's face to his content.
"You sure love taking advantage of me when I'm sleeping..." The demon king murmured before his eyes slowly opened. He was feeling a lot better now that he was secretly healed, but he still had his arm in a cast. Since he could use his other arm now, he went to grab Xu Rouguang's cheek and pulled on it. "You rascal! You think you can get away with this tonight!"
"Haha, be careful, Jie. Your other arm might break, too." Xu Rouguang chuckled as he pried Lai Mingjie's hand off of his face. He then held it tightly with both of his hands. "Jie, I'm happy you're feeling a lot better now."
