"Míngyè is here, right? Míngyè! Míngyè!"
Taoming Ye and Su Xing had both already closed their eyes, deeply immersed, but at the sound of Madam Huo's voice, it was clear she was coming to see him. Su Xing almost instantly opened her eyes and quickly moved away from Taoming Ye's lips.
She hurriedly wiped her own lips and then quickly wiped Taoming Ye's lips, to prevent Madam Huo from noticing what they had just done.
Taoming Ye let Su Xing wipe his lips, finding it amusing. Yet, he felt that Su Xing's eagerness not to let anyone know they had just shared a kiss was particularly, particularly cute.
Perhaps the emotional kiss from earlier had worked some magic; Taoming Ye's previously pale face now had a touch of color.
Madam Huo entered the room and saw Taoming Ye lying on the bed; his complexion seemed okay, so she wasn't as worried, though she still asked, "Míngyè, how's your health?"
"Grandma..."
