Su Xiaoyue sat up, feeling that even lying down and panting wasn't smooth enough. Luckily, her injury was on the sole of her foot, and aside from her right hand receiving an IV, there were no other issues that would prevent her from sitting up. However, when she did sit up, her man glared at her with his deep, dark, heavy eyes as if she had committed a grave sin by merely sitting up and was about to be sent to the guillotine.
"Shaoming… Uh!" Su Xiaoyue glared back at Fan Shaoming hatefully as he suddenly came closer, wrapping his hand around the back of her neck and pulling her towards him aggressively, then his domineering lips descended upon hers once more. She tried to push him away with both hands, but he suddenly released her lips, his black eyes shining coldly as he squeezed out a warning, "Try moving your right hand!"
Her right hand was hooked up to the IV; moving impulsively could result in injury.
