Yan Luoxi walked to the entrance of the hospital room. Just as her hand gripped the doorknob, a pair of strong arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her tightly against a man's scorching chest. Her body stiffened, "Let go of me!"
Li Yeqi held her tightly, burying his face in the crook of her neck. He spoke softly, "I'm sorry, I was being unreasonable just now. I didn't mean to say anything hurtful, I was just scared."
Yan Luoxi closed her eyes, and the frustration in her heart suddenly dissipated. She placed her hands on the back of his hands, using some force to pry them apart. She turned around; his eyes were slightly red, looking at her with grievance and pitifulness.
That gaze was like a small animal, instantly softening Yan Luoxi's heart. She spoke softly, "Li Yeqi, I promised to consider it, which means I truly have no plans to accept someone else right now."