Su Yan looked down at her hand, and said softly,

"Then I want to hold your hand, what should I do?"

Song Yujing listened, his ears moved slightly.

He looked down.

Seeing Su Yan’s attention was always on his wrist.

He spoke coldly,

"There’s no serious problem, they can be removed."

Su Yan looked up,

"Huh?"

Five minutes later.

The bandage on Su Yan’s hand was almost completely removed.

Except for a couple of wraps around the palms.

But they no longer interfered with her movements.

And the bandages on her cheeks had also been taken off.

Song Yujing put down the scissors in his hand.

The places that were uncovered had already scabbed over.

Her wounds were small, looking like they were scalded by oil.

Besides affecting appearance, there was actually no major problem.

As soon as it was removed, Su Yan held Song Yujing’s hand.

Song Yujing looked down,

"What are you doing?"

His voice was still cold.

Yet, Su Yan held his hand, and he did not detestably break free.

She asked sincerely,

"Do you like the gifts I sent?"

Song Yujing was expressionless,

"They’re okay."

"Which one do you like the most?"

Song Yujing wanted to say those gifts were all bothersome and took up space.

He didn’t like any of them.

But seeing Su Yan ask him so earnestly.

The words paused on his lips.

He spit out coldly three words,

"The rose."

Su Yan always thought only girls liked roses.

Didn’t expect he would like them too.

She asked,

"Then shall I give you roses next time?"

Song Yujing didn’t speak.

Su Yan was puzzled,

"What’s wrong?"

Song Yujing replied coldly,

"You’ve never asked for my consent when you sent gifts before."

Why think of asking for his opinion now?

Su Yan said earnestly,

"I actually already thought about what to give tomorrow, but you seem to really want roses."

So she was torn, whether to give the prepared gift or give him roses.

Listening to Su Yan, for some reason, Su Yan felt his expression softened a bit.

Was that happiness?

She was pondering.

Song Yujing spoke expressionlessly,

"You can give both."

Su Yan didn’t respond immediately.

Thinking.

So, does he mean he wants both?

It’s not impossible.

Except, her card seems to be almost out of money.

If he wants gifts next time, she might not be able to afford them.

Taking care of a man and all.

Really is a costly and troublesome affair.

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

Su Yan still nodded, agreeing,

"Okay"

As she spoke, Su Yan reached into her pocket, took out a candy, and passed it to Song Yujing’s palm.

Song Yujing glanced at the candy in his hand.

He didn’t know what made this woman think he liked candy.

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

His drawer in the office was full of these strawberry milk candies.

He didn’t say anything, just put the candy in his pocket.

The next morning.

Su Yan wore a mask.

Changed into long sleeves and pants, and left the hospital.

Why leave the hospital?

Because she needed to buy something.

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

Then she went with the roses to a cake shop that looked very expensive.

As she entered, she heard the clerk’s voice,

"Excuse me, miss, would you like to buy a cake?"

Su Yan nodded,

"Yes"

The clerk enthusiastically introduced,

"Miss, here are the samples from our shop.

What style do you prefer? Our pastry chef can make it for you on the spot."