Lin Feng's sudden mention brought Liu Yanru back to her senses, and only then did she realize how intimately she was snuggled up against him. She was taking in his distinctly pleasant, masculine scent, almost losing herself in it for a moment.
"Ah! You scoundrel, you hooligan, you're taking advantage of me again!"
Coming to terms with this realization, Nurse Liu Yanru hurriedly let go of Lin Feng's hand, shyly and awkwardly moving to one side.
"Nurse sister, what's going on? It was you who insisted on holding my hand and leaning on me just now! How did it suddenly become me taking advantage of you?"
Lin Feng spread his hands in speechless protest, but his nose was quick to catch a whiff of Liu Yanru's delicate feminine fragrance, which was oddly mixed with the smell of hospital disinfectant—somehow, the combination seemed even more intriguing to him.
