Lu Fengxuan's fingers pressed on his temples, gently massaging the area. Seeing the unmistakable fatigue between his brows, she couldn't help but feel heartache and said:
"You've been busy all day, and you're still injured. Even an iron man can't withstand such exhaustion. You're not allowed in the study tonight, and I'll join you in getting some early rest. We'll go for a follow-up at the hospital in a couple of days."
Her attitude was serious, and her assertive tone clearly left no room for argument.
Yu Chiyin just wanted to take the opportunity to act coquettishly with her, not expecting her to be so concerned about it. He had no choice but to respond with a reluctant yet sweet 'Mmm'.
After hugging for a while, Lu Fengxuan spoke up to hurry him along, "Alright, let's go have dinner."
"Just one more hug." The man tightened his arms around her slender waist dominantly.
