"I..." Ning Xiaofei's heart panicked, she lowered her gaze to avoid Mu Tianye's eyes, and began to frantically gather the box lids and plastic bags on the table, "I'll go and make you some more noodles."
Rushing to the door in haste, she pulled it open and then turned to add one more sentence.
"Lie still and don't move."
Watching her hurried exit and the door she didn't close properly, Mu Tianye raised a hand to rub his chin.
Perhaps he had been too direct?
After all, girls generally are pretty reserved. It's no wonder she'd run away scared after being asked such a question.
His palm gently caressed the warm wine bottle beneath the covers, as his gaze slowly swept over everything Ning Xiaofei had prepared for him...
She must care about him, otherwise why would she treat him so well?
Lifting his head to rest on his hand, Mu Tianye's gaze shifted to the empty pillow beside him and a light smile curved at his lips.
