"Shall we take a bath?"
Yan Wenkai held the medicine packet given to him by Daohua, looking at Yan Wentao with a hesitant face.
Yan Wentao, without a word, called the servants to prepare the hot water. Then he said, "Little brother, use it with confidence. Daohua won't harm us."
Yan Wenkai: "..."
Is the third brother trusting Daohua too much?
He wasn't saying that Daohua would harm them, but he worried that as a young girl, she might not understand medicine. Even if she had read a few medical books, that didn't mean she could concoct medicines!
"Aren't you worried that the bath might ruin your body? If our health breaks down, we will no longer be able to practice martial arts!" He couldn't ignore this, first because martial arts were his dream, and second, as the legitimate son of the Yan family, he wanted to contribute to his family.
Yan Wentao hesitated for a moment, "How about this, I'll take the bath first. If there's nothing wrong with my body, then you can take one?"
