The water was warm. Bo Lin simply kept staring at him.
But Hua Jian was a grown man. He wasn't that fragile.
He took the cup with the hand that didn't have an IV in it.
"Thanks. I can do it myself."
"Mm."
Hua Jian suddenly asked, "Did you find me outside the Staff Lounge yesterday? I didn't do anything out of line, did I?"
As he spoke, he wondered, Were those scenes a dream, or did they really happen?
Bo Lin lowered his eyes slightly. "Out of line? I don't think so."
Hua Jian breathed a soft sigh of relief. "That's good."
So it really was a hallucination.
Reassured, he brought the cup to his lips and took a sip.
Then Bo Lin continued, "But you kept saying I smelled good, and you leaned in close and sniffed me pretty hard."
"Pfft!"
"What?" Hua Jian was horrified. "I said you smelled good?"
So it really happened?! It wasn't a hallucination? What must Bo Lin think of me? He doesn't think I was sexually harassing him, does he?
Bo Lin nodded calmly. "Yes. You said I smelled good, and that you wanted to keep smelling me."
Most of the frustration that had been weighing on Bo Lin for so long dissipated.
Ever since Hua Jian had taken Bo Lin home that day, Hua Jian hadn't contacted him again.
Bo Lin had visited UP several times, and each time, Hua Jian had avoided him, whether deliberately or otherwise.
His avoidance had sparked a fire inside Bo Lin.
Yesterday, when he saw that Hua Jian had been drugged and Shu Yao was getting close to him, that fire had finally burned away Bo Lin's reason.
"But we're friends. You were under the influence of the drug yesterday. Whatever you said or did,