"This drizzly weather is perfect for hot pot."
"Alright. There's a really great hot pot place near the hospital."
Aiden Shaw lowered his gaze to the girl, a lingering tenderness in his deep-set eyes.
When the elevator doors opened, Laura Lowell didn't have time to let go of Aiden Shaw, and their sweet, intimate moment was witnessed by a few nurses waiting for the elevator.
Laura Lowell, a little embarrassed, gave a few soft coughs and practically fled the elevator.
"Dr. Shaw."
The nurses greeted Aiden Shaw before stepping into the elevator.
'So it turns out the perpetually cold and unapproachable Dr. Shaw, who always keeps everyone at arm's length, can look at a girl with such deep affection.'
'Just now, when Dr. Shaw looked at Laura Lowell, his eyes were shining.'
'A light that was gentle, tender, and full of doting indulgence.'
Aiden Shaw stood at the elevator entrance, watching Laura Lowell's tall, slender figure, a deep, unwavering smile gracing his lips.
