Seeing her dodge him as if he were the plague, Si Yuhuan's face darkened instantly.
He had waited for a full two hours, and neither of them had spoken a word.
Outside, a fierce wind howled, and thunder suddenly boomed.
The hospital window was flung open by the wind, letting in a blast of cold air.
Jian Xi couldn't help but sneeze, "ACHOO—"
The man who had just been sitting beside her quickly went to close the window. When he returned, his chest was wet from the rain, the fabric clinging tightly to his firm pectoral muscles, revealing an undeniably beautiful sight. His tall figure and streamlined muscles made him seem even more distinguished and imposing than the knights depicted in comics.
Hearing the noise, the young nurse burst in. Seeing this scene, her eyes were practically glued to Si Yuhuan's chest, unwilling to look away. "So handsome!" she couldn't help but exclaim.
Si Yuhuan blushed deeply, grabbing the nearby coat and putting it on.
