"Song Feng?" Si Ning raised a brow because he was unsure if the weird display was something Song Feng could do or if there was a screw loose on his head for him to suddenly grab his hands.
Why was Song Feng holding his hands? He had no idea if it was another way for his medical practitioner to inspect him so he could only watch as Song Feng rubbed his cheek on his hands like he was trying to seek comfort while Si Ning could feel how shaky Song Feng's hands were and how it started to get sweaty.
"After this, I will not be treating you again." Song Feng informed him then rubbed Si Ning's hands slowly, holding it in place to his cheek to avoid Si Ning slipping out his hands from his or the hands slipping away due to his sweaty hands that were holding them, he kissed the hands and looked deeply into Si Ning's eyes.
