Hearing Tang Luo's explanation, Han Ruobing frowned slightly, "Isn't it supposed to be because of dry weather that people get nosebleeds? The climate here is so humid, how could you also get a nosebleed?"
"Uh, not sure, maybe it's just not acclimating well!"
Tang Luo wiped his nosebleed again.
"Don't worry about it, it'll stop soon."
"Hmm, if you raise your hand, it might get better."
Han Ruobing said to Tang Luo.
"Okay."
Although Tang Luo knew it wasn't much help, he obediently raised his hand anyway.
"Wifey, do you know what you remind me of when I look at you?"
"What?"
Even though Han Ruobing felt that Tang Luo would say nothing good, she couldn't help but ask.
"Like a lotus flower rising out of the water, so beautiful," Tang Luo said, looking at Han Ruobing and praising her.
These words came straight from his heart.
Han Ruobing, who had just finished bathing, had a gorgeously beautiful face, pinkish in color, less cold than usual but more charming.
