Chen's POV

I knocked and walked inside the hospital room, carrying a dish of porridge from a neighboring shop.

Alex’s condition on the hospital bed—wrapped in neck and back support—drew my attention. After the accident, he was knocked out for two days.

The kiss.

It’s too late. I couldn’t get it out of my head. I shook my head to clear my mind and concentrated on feeding this youngster.

I turned around to see him frowning at me, perhaps because the sound of the plastic bag woke him up.

While he snorted, I grinned.

“What brings you here?”

“The doctor advised me to look after you. I said yes since...