Ye Cheng abruptly shoved the cup of water into Zimei's hand and quickly sat upright.
Zimei took the medicine, and the pain subsided. She leaned against the seat, silently gazing at the man beside her.
Ye Cheng suddenly tossed a piece of bread to her. "Eat it."
His tone was as plain as water, yet carried a hint of command.
Zimei smiled, her alluring eyes fixed on him, "A Cheng, you're caring about me, aren't you?"
Ye Cheng's face darkened, and he said nothing more.
Because of the medicine, Zimei wasn't in great spirits. She looked at Ye Cheng's handsome face and gradually drifted back to sleep. As she slept, her head naturally inched closer to the man's shoulder…
Feeling the sudden weight on his shoulder, Ye Cheng's back stiffened slightly. He turned his head to glance at the woman's slightly pale face, pressing his thin lips together but ultimately didn't push her away.
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Ji Wei woke up naturally and opened her eyes.
