Liu Meizhen was utterly intoxicated by Li Zhiyan's kiss.
The affection of the younger man was fervent, compelling her to close her eyes and reciprocate.
The two entangled with each other.
Afterward, Liu Meizhen fed Li Zhiyan dinner, and the two chatted cheerfully over the meal, the atmosphere warm and cozy.
By eight o'clock, it was finally time to get off work.
Liu Meizhen's pretty face was flush with happiness.
"Xiao Yan, wait a moment, Auntie needs to sign out."
"We'll go to the restaurant later."
The meal just now was too simple, not at all filling, so Liu Meizhen still intended to take Li Zhiyan out for Western cuisine.
After signing out, Liu Meizhen took Li Zhiyan by the hand and came down to the hospital entrance.
The nurses they encountered on the way all greeted them very politely.
"Xiao Yan, did you drive here?"
"Aunt Liu, I did drive, but I can just ride in your car. I like the feeling of you driving me."