Si Lisao's restrained gaze fell deeply upon Ye Siyuan's aggrieved yet longing face, his eyes filled with tenderness. He lifted his gaze, seeking the opinion of the professional doctor.
Si Mingjing noticed Si Lisao's inquiring look directed her way. Honestly, you two, she thought, resisting the urge to touch her nose, this is an operating room, not a bedroom!
But, from a professional medical standpoint, their kiss wouldn't interfere with her work, especially since she was already finishing up.
Si Mingjing focused on administering the Silver Needles and said, "Don't move too much."
No sooner had she spoken than Si Lisao's mature, handsome face lowered, obscuring Si Mingjing's view entirely.
