Qin Xin never imagined that her first meeting with Mr. Nalan would be like this...
As a medical student, she knew all too well where her hand had accidentally landed on him.
It was just because she stood up too hastily, and the wheelchair was too much in the way that she had to use her hand for support; otherwise, she would have fallen onto his lap entirely.
But the problem was...
Her hand couldn't just stay there, ah ah ah.
Her heart beat so fast it lost its rhythm, and her nose was just one centimeter away from his face. The refreshing minty scent from him didn't clear her head but made her even more nervous!
Instinctively, Qin Xin pulled her little hand back as if it had been scalded.
And then, in the next second…
She met with disaster.
Without support, she fell heavily onto him.
When the man's lips brushed her cheek and her small face finally landed unavoidably on him, she felt like dying. If she could turn back time three seconds, she would have held on for dear life.
