The next moment, Hanson’s voice surprisingly made Vania stop struggling as if it was enchanted with a magical spell. While it was his first hug with Vania, it was also his first time wanting to hug a lady. In that instant, the adrenaline rush of excitement and euphoria filled his body as he refused to let go of her.
In the meantime, Vania was starting to feel a little dizzy in the man’s tight embrace without noticing his suspicious reaction after he came to his senses. After all, if she had paid attention to those details, she would have realized a patient, who just came around as Hanson did, shouldn’t have the strength to hug someone so tightly. As she leaned against Hanson’s chest, she could feel his steady heartbeat, which somehow reminded her of the incident that night five years ago. At the thought of that, her face blushed as she squirmed to free herself. “Let me go. I don’t want anyone to see us like this.”
Nonetheless, Hanson only chuckled and whispered in Vania’s ear in a slightly high-pitched voice, saying, “There is no one else here besides the two of us. Who is it that you’re worried is going to see us hugging each other, huh?”
As the man’s mischievous voice reverberated in Vania’s ear, she started to feel Hanson’s body getting warmer. However, she decided to resist him gently due to his condition. “Please, stop. Let’s keep this civil.”
However, Hanson smiled even wider and teased her even more. “Stop? Like this?” He tightened his arms around her, forcing her to rest on his chest.
“Stop testing my patience and let me go!” Vania angrily warned the man who eventually let go of her in a reluctant manner after he heard her intimidating reply.
With a pair of blushed cheeks, Vania glared at Hanson irritably before she looked away and ignored the man whom she thought was trying to take advantage of her. If it hadn’t been for his condition, I would have let my fist do the talking and taught him a lesson.
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