Liam was out for a full quarter of an hour. When he came back, he held a white porcelain bowl in his left hand. He walked straight to the bed, leaned over and put his right hand behind Lin Yang's neck, and slowly helped her lean against him. Lin Yang was embarrassed to stare at her, so she focused her eyes on the white porcelain bowl in her left hand. The black medicine was stable and did not ripple. It steamed up with bursts of bitterness, which made Lin Yang's face stained with sorrow. She discussed with Liam in a good tone, "I am...a person who is afraid of very few things, but I can't stand...bitter things, so, can you...not drink it?"
"No." Liam refused calmly, lowering his eyes to glance at Lin Yang, "What did Miss Zhong say to you just now?"
The slender and soft white hand held the soup spoon and blew away the heat for her carefully before bringing it to Lin Yang's mouth. Lin Yang naturally knew not to refuse someone's kindness, not to mention that this person was the one she had just confirmed her feelings for...
Although she was thinking this, her instincts could not be controlled. Lin Yang sniffed the strong bitter smell and moved her lips twice, but could not open them. Liam watched her opening and closing her lips in hesitation. When she opened her mouth reluctantly for who knows how many times, he suddenly blew a breath of cold air into her ear, "Be obedient, and I will reward you."
Lin Yang's earlobes were suddenly flushed by the breath. He wanted to open his mouth to explain, but he didn't have the confidence. His words, which should have been full of vigor, were also lowered. "I... don't want a reward..."
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