Chapter 108: He is Sick

Lin Zhiyi had never thought Gong Chen could be so crazy.

Although it was late at night, there were still quite a few people around the hospital, yet he unexpectedly stuffed her hand under his sweater.

Her icy hand touched the man's burning waist, and she couldn't help but let out a low cry.

Hearing her voice, people around turned their heads; she quickly lowered hers, struggling forcefully, but her hand was firmly pressed against his waistline.

Lin Zhiyi curled her fingers, the tight muscles scorching her palm, leaving no room to escape.

Just a step forward from the people around, and they would see her hand reaching into his sweater.

She wasn't sure if it was her illusion, but the temperature in her palm was frighteningly high.

She frantically warned, "Uncle, you're crazy, what if someone takes a photo?"