Jiang Qingli had only meant to get closer and tease the dazed little wolf.
But someone suddenly burst through the door in the quiet hospital wing. Caught off guard, she stumbled forward and fell into the arms of the boy, who still had his eyes closed.
Yi Nuo's eyes snapped open at the sound. He didn't even have time to process the warm sensation brushing against his cheek; his first instinct was to raise his arms to protect her, press down the hiked-up hem of her skirt with one hand, and pull the blanket over her.
Only then did he look up at the newcomer. "Mr. Que, is something wrong?"
At the doorway, Que Feiling was frozen in the pose of having just pushed the door open. His ruby-like pupils contracted sharply, as if he had received a great shock.
'He was shocked that they would actually do *that* in a hospital room.'
