Shen Chuwei, after the kiss, intended to leave but was abruptly stopped as her wrist was grasped, "Chuwei?"
Shen Chuwei paused in her steps, thinking she might have misheard. Had Xiao Jinyan just called her "Chuwei"?
Turning around and leaning over the bed, she looked at Xiao Jinyan with anticipation, "What did you just call me?"
Lin Xian frowned deeply, trying to calm the sudden pang of pain. He held tightly onto the wrist in his hand, beads of sweat emerging on his forehead.
It wasn't until the pain had lessened that he released his grip.
"It's nothing."
Shen Chuwei furrowed her brows slightly, questioning whether she was hearing things.
She stared at Xiao Jinyan for a good while in confusion. With his eyes covered in medication, even if they weren't, that impenetrable gaze of his gave nothing away.
"Then what were you doing grabbing my hand like that, and holding on so tightly?"
After a moment, Lin Xian let out a light sentence, "You're the one without restraint."