After the full-body check-up ordeal, Tang Zelin walked out while rolling down the sleeves that had been pulled up over his arms.
On the bench outside, Su Shu was leaning forward, her head down as she fiddled with the ring on her finger, lost in thought.
He walked quietly to her side, lifted the hem of his pants and sat down next to her, his large hand caressing Su Shu's soft, long hair.
"Bored of waiting?"
Su Shu turned her head to the left and as Tang Zelin's gaze shifted, the very next second, without saying a word, she gently leaned her head over, nestling into the man's embrace.
Puzzled, Tang Zelin looked around at passing medical staff and offered a polite smile, even though some covered their mouths to giggle, he did not push away his fiancée who had so willingly thrown herself into his arms.
With a tug of his arm, he held her tightly in the crook of his arm, his slightly stubbled chin gently resting against Su Shu's forehead.
Did this girl encounter some problems?
