After a short chat, Yue Yaer, wiping her sweat, descended from upstairs.
The massage room was on the third floor.
Chi Yu and Chi Zhan both stood up and simultaneously asked, "Dr. Yue, how is my sister doing?"
"She's asleep," Yue Yaer replied with a shallow smile, "Don't worry, I think she's in much better health compared to before. I'm confident that we will be able to completely heal her."
"Dr. Yue, I can't thank you enough!" Chi Yu expressed his gratitude.
Chi Zhan looked at Yue Yaer in a daze.
Yue Yaer was wearing a simple white shirt and jeans that day, her hair chopped to her ears. Her natural, scholarly appearance, enhanced by this attire, was both sharp and impeccable. Her beauty was quite enchanting, it was hard to look away.
Chi Yu noticed his dazed younger brother not speaking and turned to see that the silly boy was staring blankly at Dr. Yue.
He frowned slightly and elbowed his dim-witted brother.