"If you keep flirting with me like this, it's going to be tough for me," Gu Yu gasped, his voice husky as he said to Tang Yuran.
"What kind of tough are we talking about??" Tang Yuran fearlessly continued to ask.
"..."
Gu Yu's dark, deep eyes stared at her for a long time before suddenly stretching out his hand, grasping Tang Yuran's wrist, and pulling her entire body towards him.
"What are you doing..." Tang Yuran tilted, falling onto the hospital bed.
Gu Yu slightly shifted his body, half-pressing on her, his deep eyes fixing on Tang Yuran as he spoke deliberately, "If you continue flirting with me, I can't guarantee I won't do something to you right here in this hospital room..."
"You..." Tang Yuran swallowed hard as she saw the dangerous glint in his eyes, her voice weak, "But... but... you have a surgical incision..."