She tried to pull her hand away, but couldn't. Lin Anxin halted her steps, pressed her lips together, and shook her hand, "Si Chen, let go!"
"I won't." His voice was clear but hoarse and broken, revealing he had just undergone surgery.
He looked intently at the person beside the bed and said, "If I let go, you'll leave."
Lin Anxin turned her head away, avoiding his eyes. Her voice softened a bit, "I won't. Let go first, and I'll call the doctor for you."
Her wrist was still firmly held, with no sign of being released.
Lin Anxin frowned, turned back to look at the man holding her tightly, and asked, somewhat exasperated, "Si Chen, what do you really want?!
She really didn't understand what he wanted!
He was the one who did the excessive things first, the one who didn't care about his life, so what did he want? He might as well make it quick instead of dragging it out.
