He lured her deep into his trap, using both overt and covert methods to seduce her.

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Zhi's face turned even redder. She really didn't know how to deal with Wei Yinuo's outspoken child.

Left with no other choice, Song Zhi could only force a smile and try to change the subject.

"Hey, Yinuo, could you help me to the restroom? I need to use the restroom right now."

Wei Yinuo nodded: "Of course."

He then stepped forward and helped Song Zhi up.

Upon entering the restroom, Wei Yinuo looked at Song Zhi with concern and asked softly and considerately, "Auntie, do you need me to help you take your clothes off?"

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi blushed instantly and quickly waved her hands, saying, "No need, no need, I can manage on my own. You can go out now."

Seeing Song Zhi's insistence, Wei Yinuo had no choice but to nod in agreement: "Alright, then I'll wait for you at the door. If you need any help, just call me."

After saying that, he turned around and slowly walked out of the bathroom, gently closing the door behind him.

At this moment, Wei Yinuo was standing outside the bathroom door, leaning against the wall with a bored expression.

She took out her phone, lowered her head, and started playing games to pass the time.

Just as she was completely absorbed in the game, she suddenly heard the sound of a toilet flushing coming from the bathroom.

Wei Yinuo immediately became alert, quickly stuffed her phone into her pocket, straightened her clothes, and called out towards the bathroom door, "Auntie, may I come in now?"

Soon, Song Zhi's gentle voice came from inside: "Yes, it's ready."

After receiving permission, Wei Yinuo quickly pushed open the bathroom door, strode into the room, and swiftly picked up the IV drip bottle hanging to the side, holding it carefully, afraid of hurting Song Zhi.

After carefully helping Song Zhi to lie down on the bed, Wei Yinuo lowered her voice and asked softly, "Auntie, you haven't told me yet."

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi was slightly taken aback, and for a moment she couldn't understand what Wei Yinuo meant. She asked in confusion, "What?"

A blush instantly spread across Wei Yinuo's fair face, and she said shyly, "Well... what does kissing feel like?"

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi's lips twitched involuntarily, feeling secretly embarrassed and ashamed. However, she tried her best to remain calm and replied with a smile, "Yinuo, you will naturally understand when you meet the person you truly like."

However, Wei Yinuo was clearly not satisfied with the answer. She pouted and muttered, "Why can't you tell me now?"

Seeing her persistence, Song Zhi smiled helplessly and shook her head gently, explaining, "This is really hard to describe clearly in words. You can only truly feel what it is by experiencing it yourself."

Upon hearing this, Wei Yinuo let out a soft snort of dissatisfaction, muttering under her breath, "Fine, don't tell me then."

Song Zhi had already leaned against the headboard and was no longer speaking.

After a long while, Wei Yinuo blinked her big eyes and opened her mouth again, saying, "Auntie, I have another little question, hehehe..."

As she spoke, she let out a slightly silly laugh and gave Song Zhi an innocent smile.

Seeing this, Song Zhi couldn't help but smile slightly, and then replied in a very gentle and patient tone, "What's the problem?"

Wei Yinuo leaned a little closer, blinked her bright eyes, and asked, "Auntie, do you really, really like my uncle?"

After saying that, he looked at Song Zhi with a hopeful expression.

Upon hearing this question, Song Zhi was slightly taken aback, then nodded gently and replied in a low voice, "Yes, I like it."

Upon hearing this, Wei Yinuo's face instantly showed an expression of utter surprise. Her mouth gaped open as she asked incredulously, "Wow, so it was love at first sight for you two? When was that?"

Faced with Wei Yinuo's barrage of questions, Song Zhi felt somewhat helpless, but she still suppressed her emotions and patiently explained to the curious child in front of her: "Well, you could say that. The first time I met your uncle was when I was in the third year of junior high school."

To everyone's surprise, Wei Yinuo was even more astonished after hearing these words, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh my god, Auntie, you're way too precocious! You actually fell in love with my uncle in the third year of junior high!"

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi's heart skipped a beat. She thought to herself, "This is bad. I must not instill the wrong ideas in this girl because of my own experiences. If she develops the idea of ​​early romance, it will be a big problem."

So he quickly changed his tune, saying, "Actually, at that time I wouldn't say I liked him; it was more of an admiration for him."

After all, your uncle is really outstanding. He has such good grades and is handsome too..." By the end, even Song Zhi herself couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Upon hearing this, Wei Yinuo seemed completely captivated by her uncle's charm. She puffed out her chest and proudly echoed, "That's right, that's right! My uncle is amazing! Not only is he good at studying and handsome, but he's also very capable in every way, hehehe..."

Looking at Wei Yinuo's face, which was brimming with pride, Song Zhi's lips curled up slightly, and she nodded gently.

Wei Yinuo continued, "So, who confessed to the other first, you or my uncle?"

Upon hearing this question, a faint blush appeared on Song Zhi's usually calm face. After a slight hesitation, she answered softly and shyly, "Yes, it's me."

Upon hearing this, Wei Yinuo's eyes widened instantly, her face filled with admiration and envy. She couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, you're amazing!"

Faced with Wei Yinuo's straightforward praise, Song Zhi felt increasingly embarrassed. She could only give a slightly awkward smile and remain silent.

Wei Yinuo continued to ask curiously, "Auntie, what does it feel like to like someone?"

Song Zhiwei was slightly taken aback: "Huh?"

Wei Yinuo, with the curiosity of a child, asked, "Oh, Auntie, just tell me, what does it feel like to like someone?"

Song Zhi smiled, revealing a mysterious smile, and lowered her voice to say slowly, "When you meet this person, you will naturally understand what that feeling is like."

She had barely finished speaking when a crisp, urgent knocking sounded on the door.

Wei Yinuo turned her head upon hearing the voice, a look of confusion on her face, and muttered to herself, "Who is this?"

As she spoke, she stood up and walked towards the door of the ward.