When Song Yan saw Li Shu's pale lips trembling as he wiped her sweat, he frowned and said, "Look at you, don't push yourself too hard. You just underwent a major surgery. Overdoing your exercise will only make your condition worse."
Li Shu took a few deep breaths to calm her racing heart and said, "Brother Yan, I will be more careful next time."
Song Yan looked into her eyes, frowned deeper, and asked, "Xiao Shu, are you saying that there will be a next time?"
Seeing him treating her like she was his daughter, Li Shu couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Brother Yan, there won't be a next time. I'm sorry for making you worry."
Song Yan didn't know what he said that was so funny. He was worried and angry that she was treating herself so harshly. Yet she still smiled even when he scolded her.