Wu Ming watched all this unfold, his lips involuntarily twitching.
This girl taking such careful care of him, if possible, he would be willing to lie in bed forever, letting her take care of him.
If he could really live like this always, even being constantly injured would be worth it.
Baili Xia picked up the cup and took a small sip, feeling the temperature just right, she then handed it to Wu Ming's lips.
Wu Ming was truly thirsty, his pale thin lips touched the edge of the cup and he began drinking in large gulps.
Seeing this, Baili Xia hurriedly reminded him: "Don't drink so fast, be careful not to choke, coughing will pull on your wound and hurt."
Who knew, her words seemed to make matters worse; the man in her arms suddenly started to cough.
"Sorry, Wu Ming, I didn't mean it, how are you?"
Seeing him coughing continuously, Baili Xia quickly put the cup down and gently patted his back.
After coughing for a while, his breathing finally eased, allowing Baili Xia to relax.
