[Secret Crush + Older Woman/Younger Man + Long-Planned Scheme + Brothers Fighting Over the Same Woman]
“Then at least take some medicine...” Gao Ge tried to pull her wrist free, but he gripped it even tighter.
Jiang Fang suddenly yanked her toward him. Caught off guard, Gao Ge lost her balance and fell onto the edge of the sofa. The distance between them shrank abruptly, and she could feel his hot breath brush her cheek.
“Why did you come over?” Jiang Fang's voice was quiet, but every word was clear.
Just as she was at a loss for how to answer, the clock outside the room struck twelve.
As the twelve long chimes passed one by one through the glass partition, Jiang Fang's fingers tightened slightly around her wrist, his burning palm pressed against her skin.
“Happy birthday.” His hoarse voice was low with the fever, yet somehow so gentle it made her heart tremble.
The water flows slowly and becomes more and more interesting later.