Even though she had averted her eyes, she could feel his gaze searing into her. Cheng Qingchong's heart started to race for some reason. This feeling unhinged her. Her lips opened, and she found a random excuse to diffuse the situation. "Erm, the doctor said that your leg wound is still recovering, so even though you can get out of bed, it's better if you don't stay on your feet for too long… so let me help you get back into bed."
Qin Yinan responded with silence. The atmosphere in the room became palpably awkward. This was the first time in her life that Cheng Qingchong had found herself in such an environment. Her fingers were shaking nervously. Just as Cheng Qingchong was about to turn and run away, Qin Yinan finally said, "Okay."
Cheng Qingchong sighed in relief. She quickly reached out to hold Qin Yinan's arm to guide him back to the bed. She helped him get into the bed.
