Lv Shuyao's hands were not as slender as Xin Xiaoting's, but looking at the smiling Lv Shuyao and feeling the warmth emanating from her soft palms, Shen Qiang felt as if he were in a dream.
Groggily following the incredibly well-proportioned Lv Shuyao, the two returned to the nurses' station at the tumor surgery department.
It was not until Lv Shuyao placed a pair of light grey knit sneakers in front of Shen Qiang that he snapped out of his daze.
Seeing Shen Qiang staring blankly at her, the charming Lv Shuyao couldn't help but let out a giggle and coquettishly said, "Do I have flowers on my face?"
Shen Qiang was taken aback and replied earnestly, "You are prettier than flowers."
Lv Shuyao's eyes curved into a smile, "Try the shoes first. I went to the mall last night specifically to buy them for you. They're not a big brand name, and if you disdain them, I would be really heartbroken."
Hearing this, Shen Qiang laughed.
