"How are you? Did you pull at the wound?" Xu Niannian asked worriedly.
Jin Yu squinted his eyes and, seeing Xu Niannian's worried expression, felt a full swell of emotion inside.
"Niannian... do you like me a little more now than you did a few days ago?" he asked hopefully, looking at Xu Niannian.
Jin Yu still remembered the day when Yang Cuihua was hurrying them to get married, and she said she didn't like him that much yet.
Xu Niannian paused for a moment, seeing Jin Yu grimacing in pain yet still staring at her earnestly, and she couldn't help but smile.
Without answering, she pressed forcefully against the back of his hand, "Are you silly? Why on earth did you pull the IV out?"
Jin Yu leaned forward slightly, slowly extended his hand, and sneakily wrapped it around Xu Niannian's waist, pressing her tightly against him.
"You haven't answered my question yet. Do you like me more?"
His voice was still hoarse, even somewhat coarse.
And there was tentative probing in it.