The nurse honestly felt that her presence there was unnecessary. Awkwardly, she said to Chi Enen, "Why don't you, Miss, just stay here and accompany your husband?"
The words "your husband" thoroughly pleased Li Beijue.
His thin lips curved into a smirk as he scooped up Chi Enen and placed her on the bed. Holding her firmly in place, he stretched his hand out like an emperor toward the nurse. "Hang it up."
Flustered by his commanding presence, the nurse quickly set down the tray and helped him hook up the drip.
Chi Enen felt extremely uncomfortable being pinned under him. She shifted slightly and whispered, "Li Beijue, you..."
"If you want me to burst a blood vessel, then keep moving!" he threatened domineeringly.
Chi Enen froze, unsure whether to move or stay still. In the end, she chose not to move, allowing herself to be held in his arms like a little lamb enveloped by a lion.
