Su Li felt groggy, sensing something cold yet soft on her forehead. She let out a soft sigh and slowly opened her eyes.
"Where am I?"
A familiar voice rose beside her ear: "In the hospital."
Su Li's heart skipped a beat. Being in the hospital meant Feng Huaijin had already...
"Hmm, I already know. Is there a problem with your eyes?" Feng Huaijin sat beside the hospital bed, his large hand gently holding hers, his voice calm and soothing as he asked.
Su Li's heart leaped to her throat; she stammered, not knowing how to respond, so she simply closed her eyes, pulled the covers over her head, and pretended to sleep.
"Don't want me to know there's something wrong with your eyes?"
Su Li stayed silent but then heard the man's indifferent tone: "Since you don't want to tell me, I don't have to tell you, either."
What? What doesn't he need to tell her?
Su Li's eyes, hidden under the blanket, blinked gently, her long, curled eyelashes fluttering.
