"Here's your medicine." Huo Minxue placed the bowl on the cabinet beside him and slowly walked to Ruan Wushuang. "Can you sit up now?"

"I don't want to take medicine, I hate the taste of Chinese medicine!" Ruan Wushuang subconsciously buried her head in the quilt.

The next moment, the blanket was pulled off.

Huo Minxue half-forced Ruan Wushuang to get up from the bed.

"The younger sister said there are still some residual effects of the medicine in your body, and you must take the medicine, otherwise it will harm your body."

"So what if it's damaged? I can't drink this stuff!" Ruan Wushuang kept her mouth tightly shut.

Looking at Ruan Wushuang in this state, Huo Minxue sighed slowly, picked up the medicine bowl beside him, and took a sip.

"How could you drink..." Ruan Wushuang was full of surprise, but before she could finish speaking, Huo Minxue had already turned cold.

Before Ruan Wushuang could react, her mouth was filled with a strong taste of Chinese medicine.

Ruan Wushuang instinctively tried to back away, but Huo Minxue was already on guard and grabbed her head.

With no other option but to retreat, Ruan Wushuang was forced to swallow the Chinese medicine pill.

"Huo Minxue..." Ruan Wushuang choked on the bitter liquid and burst into tears. She looked up, wanting to complain, but Huo Minxue kissed her again in the same way.

And so, Ruan Wushuang finished drinking most of the bowl of Chinese medicine.

"Alright, rest a bit more, I'll go make you something to eat." Looking at the empty medicine bowl, Huo Minxue finally let Ruan Wushuang go.

Ruan Wushuang lay weakly on the bed, staring at Huo Minxue with her red eyes and gritted teeth.

"Huo Minxue, you said you would marry me before, and now you're bullying me!"

"This isn't bullying; if you're sick, you have to take medicine."

"But this is still coercion!"

"Really? But you seemed to respond the following times as well."

Ruan Wushuang: "..."

"Huo Minxue!" Ruan Wushuang's face flushed instantly.

Huo Minxue chuckled softly, stood up, and picked up the medicine bowl.

"Okay, you rest for a bit, I'll go cook." His voice was much gentler.

Ruan Wushuang turned her head away and did not respond.

Huo Minxue didn't say much and turned to leave.

Ruan Wushuang only turned around when she heard the door close.

She felt as if Huo Minxue had been turned on by her kiss, as if some incredible switch had been flipped.

He used to be very serious and always followed the rules.

But now he's a complete scoundrel, even capable of forcibly kissing someone.

However... she really does like it.

Ruan Wushuang pulled the blanket over her head.

"..."

Considering Ruan Wushuang's current health condition, Huo Minxue's cooking is relatively light.

Ruan Wushuang ate very little.

Huo Minxue frowned when she saw her put down her chopsticks.

"It doesn't taste good?"

"No, I've always eaten relatively little."

Huo Minxue recalled that when Ruan Wushuang treated him to dinner before, he only tasted a few bites.

“You’re weak right now, you need to eat more to recover,” Huo Minxue said, stuffing chopsticks into Ruan Wushuang’s hand.

"I really can't eat anymore." Ruan Wu's eyes showed a hint of grievance.

Huo Minxue: "..."

"Okay, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you."

"Anything is fine with me, I'm not picky."

Ruan Wushuang's words were not wrong. No matter what kind of cuisine it was, she would only eat a few bites. She was indeed not picky at all.

However, Huo Minxue didn't say anything and silently put away the bowls and chopsticks.