The softness and warmth he felt just now made him a bit reluctant to let go.
It wasn't until An Li kissed him again by cupping his face that Wen Linyu finally reacted.
He suddenly snapped back to reality—how could he let a girl be the one to take the initiative in this kind of situation?
So, he finally turned from passive to active, kissing An Li so passionately that she almost melted into a puddle in his arms.
A light noise from behind interrupted their blissful moment.
Wen Linyu released An Li and they both turned their heads toward the door simultaneously.
The next moment, An Li's face turned beet red. She hurriedly climbed off Wen Linyu and returned to the hospital bed, hastily pulling the quilt over herself.
Standing awkwardly at the door was Fan Yue, feeling more embarrassed than the two of them.
He hadn't fully recovered from his injuries but insisted on coming to see An Li despite the doctor's advice against it.
