"Uh..." Su Chaoyang's expression stiffened, a hint of discomfort flashing across his handsome face.
Mu Xiangwan understood immediately. Her lips pouted and her face fell, wanting to escape from his embrace.
"Hey, Wanwan!" Su Chaoyang, of course, didn't want to let her go, so he grabbed her quickly and let out a severe hiss.
Mu Xiangwan was about to shake off his hand when she saw him wincing in pain. Her heart immediately softened, and she rushed to stabilize him while asking, "Are you okay? Did you strain your wounds again? What is wrong with you! The doctor kept urging you to lie down and not move about, and you just won't listen! Su Chaoyang, I swear if you keep ignoring your health and end up crippled, I won't...mmm-"
Mu Xiangwan became worried, scolding him nonstop, remembering the doctor's stern warnings before leaving.
But before she could finish her words, Su Chaoyang's handsome face was already close to hers, abruptly covering her lips with his in a kiss.
