Chapter 41 He’s Not Going to Stay for the Night Again, Is He?

• Connor stared at her for a few seconds before reaching out to grasp her chin, at the same time laying a piece of napkin underneath it. After that, he tightened his grasp. “Spit it out.”
• Slightly pained by his firm grasp, Hannah opened her mouth to spit out the soup before quickly fanning herself using her hands. Meanwhile, Connor threw the napkin into the bin as he watched her, seemingly unfazed by her antics. “Putting on a tough front will only hurt yourself, but it won’t do anything to affect me, so you should stop doing such foolish things next time.”
• Speechless, Hannah gritted her teeth, determined to ignore him. When they were almost finished, Connor wiped the corner of his lips and fingers with some wet tissue. “I arranged a checkup for you tomorrow, so we should go to the hospital together.”