“Feed me.” Ren demanded. Ruka placed the bowl of porridge on the table beside and asked somewhat bashfully, “Did you injure your hand?”

He replied, “No, but I want you to feed me.” His eyebrows slightly raised, as though he was implying that he would not eat unless she fed him. Left without any other choice, she abided by his wishes as she felt it was fine feeding a patient. Next, she pulled a chair closer to the bed and took the bowl of porridge. “Alright. I’ll feed you, so sit closer to me.”

With one hand on the edge of the bed as support, Ren scooted and leaned closer to her to make things easier for Ruka.

As the porridge was still somewhat hot, Ruka took a spoonful of porridge and blew on it before she fed the man. Content with the treatment, Ren ate with. a smile so wide that his one-sided dimple appeared. “Is it too hot?” she asked.

“It’s fine,” he answered with his eyes locked on Ruka’s face. With how close she was to him that he could smell her fragrance from her, it felt as though she was secretly leading him into temptation.

when she was halfway through the bowl of porridge did she realize that Ren had been staring at her. Blushing inadvertently, she said,

should I stare if

feeding the man another spoonful of porridge. When she noticed the bowl of porridge was close to empty, she felt an inexplicable sense of

to give the important documents in his hand to Ren. However, when he noticed Ruka feeding the dignified vice president, he was baffled for a moment before he quickly turned his back on them and went out

roughly placed the bowl of porridge in Ren’s hands

stifled his laugh and said, “Everyone around me knows about me liking you, so there’s nothing for you to be ashamed

blinked and stared at the man. “Why do

need to be said. They have eyes themselves after all,” Ren answered. Then, he finished the last spoonful

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