And in her palm, she could feel his scalding and solid chest.
But now was not the time to mess around...
"Pause..." Jian Yufei pushed hard against his body and instantly saw his chest, wrapped in gauze, oozing fresh blood.
"Ruan Tianling, don't move, lie down properly!" She hurriedly pushed him away, no longer allowing him to move about recklessly.
"You're bleeding, I'll go call a doctor for you..." she said, intending to walk outside.
"No need!" Ruan Tianling grabbed her wrist, preventing her from leaving. He tugged her to sit on the bed, encircled her waist, and let her rest on his chest.
"There's no time, don't call the doctor, I'm fine."
Jian Yufei leaned against him gently, careful not to exert too much force.
She rolled her eyes at him, "You know there is no time, yet you still..."
Ruan Tianling leaned against the headboard, panting, with a wicked smirk on his lips, "Don't forget, it was you who provoked me first."
Jian Yufei's face flushed.