Su Yan looked down at her hands and whispered...

"What if I want to hold your hand?"

Song Yujing listened, his ears twitching.

Bowing his head.

Su Yan's attention was fixed on her wrist.

He spoke in a cold voice.

"Any parts that don't cause major damage can be removed."

Su Yan looked up

"kindness?"

Five minutes later.

The gauze on Su Yan's hand had been almost completely removed.

Except for the two palms which were still intertwined.

However, it no longer hinders their movement.

Moreover, the gauze on her cheeks was also removed.

Song Yujing put down the scissors in her hand.

The area where the tube was removed has already scabbed over.

Her wound was small, and it looked like she had been scalded by oil.

Aside from affecting the aesthetics, it's actually not a big problem anymore.

As soon as the dismantling was finished, Su Yan grabbed Song Yujing's hand.

Song Yujing lowered his head

What are you doing?

His voice remained icy.

However, when Su Yan took his hand, he did not pull away in disgust.

She asked seriously

Do you like the gift I gave you?

Song Yujing remained expressionless.

"good."

Which one do you like the most?

Song Yujing wanted to say that those gifts were all in the way and took up a lot of space.

He doesn't like any of them.

But seeing Su Yan asking him so seriously...

The words that were about to be spoken stopped.

He coldly uttered three words

"Rose."

Su Yan had always thought that only girls liked roses.

I didn't expect him to like it too.

She asked

"Then I'll give you roses next time?"

Song Yujing remained silent.

Su Yan was puzzled

"What's wrong?"

Song Yujing was cold

"You've never asked for my permission before when you gave me gifts."

Why did you suddenly ask for his opinion this time?

Su Yan said seriously

"I had already decided what to give you tomorrow, but you seem to really want roses."

So she was torn between giving him the gift she had prepared herself or giving him roses.

As he listened to Su Yan's words, Su Yan noticed that his expression softened for some reason.

Does it mean "happy"?

She was thinking about it.

Song Yujing spoke without expression.

"You can send them all."

Su Yan didn't respond for a moment.

Thinking about it.

So, does this mean he wants both?

It's not impossible.

Yes, it seems like the money in my card is almost gone.

If he wants a gift again next time, it seems like he won't be able to afford it.

Supporting men or something.

It's really a troublesome and expensive thing.

But in the end, to make him a little happier.

Su Yan nodded and readily agreed.

"good"

As she spoke, Su Yan reached into her pocket, took out a piece of candy, and handed it to Song Yujing.

Song Yujing glanced at the candy in her hand.

I don't know what made this woman think she liked candy.

So much so that every now and then, she would give him candy.

His clinic drawer was full of these strawberry milk candies.

He didn't say anything, he just put the candy into his pocket.

The next morning.

Su Yan was holding a face mask.

I changed into long sleeves and trousers and left the hospital.

Why leave the hospital?

Because I need to buy something.

Su Yan first went to a flower shop and bought a bouquet of roses.

Then, carrying the roses, I went to a cake shop that looked very expensive.

As soon as I walked in, I heard the voice of the waiter.

"Excuse me, ma'am, would you like to buy a cake?"

Su Yan nodded

"kindness"

The waiter enthusiastically introduced...

"Madam, these are samples from our store."

What style would you like? We can have our pastry chef make it for you on the spot.