"Come on."
Yin Tian, with a gentle smile on his face, sat beside Xia Nianbing's hospital bed, his fingers continuously stirring the sticky substance in the bowl he was holding.
"Are you ready?"
Yin Tian looked at Xia Nianbing in front of him, his mouth slightly curving upward, "Applying the medicine means you'll need to take off your clothes."
Xia Nianbing's cheeks turned a slight shade of red. She shyly glanced behind Yin Tian, where Zhao Wanlin was watching eagerly.
Immediately understanding, Yin Tian turned his head toward Zhao Wanlin, "You should go out first. I'm going to apply the medicine to my fiancée, and it's a bit inconvenient for you to be here."
Zhao Wanlin was stunned for a moment before he reacted.
His face reddened, and without speaking, he stepped out of the ward.
Soon, only Yin Tian and Xia Nianbing were left in the ward.
"Then... I'm starting now."
Yin Tian spoke softly.
Xia Nianbing slowly closed her eyes, uttering a faint sound of agreement.