Even a single tear clung to the tip of his small nose as he looked up.
For a moment, the two just stared at each other in silence.
Then, suddenly, a loud hiccup escaped from Rong Xingyu.
"…"
"…"
Dr. Ding quickly turned his head aside, covering his mouth as he coughed twice to hide his smile.
When he looked back, his expression was calm again, though his eyes still shimmered faintly with amusement.
Rong Xingyu felt his face burn. Oh God… could I be any more embarrassing right now?
He hurriedly took a tissue from Dr. Ding's hand and covered his face, wiping his tears in a flustered mess.
Meanwhile, Dr. Ding retrieved a medical kit and returned to kneel casually beside the bed.
His movements were so natural and practiced that it took a moment for Rong Xingyu to process what was happening.
He had just taken off Rong Xingyu's left shoe.
"Huh?!"
