She blinked somewhat frantically, then withdrew her hand and turned her gaze aside, busying herself with the Medical Box.
Suddenly, a slender and strong hand reached out and gently grasped her hand.
"Qiaoqiao,"
Zong Fang tilted his head to look at her, his lips somewhat pale.
"Can you keep lying to me?"
Qiao Suisui froze, slowly looked up at him, startled by the intense heat in his eyes, wanting to break free from his grasp, yet he held on even tighter.
"Since you've lied, why not keep it up... Qiao Suisui, I beg you to keep lying to me... "
"You promised you'd be with me...."
Zong Fang's eyes were red as he pulled her hand and tugged her in front of him. Fearing she might press on his wound, Qiao Suisui propped herself up by his ear, their noses nearly touching.
"You love me too, don't you... why won't you look at me...."
He grabbed Suisui's neck from behind and leaned in to kiss her lips, passionately yet crazily.
