Bai Weiwei's body trembled slightly, her face showing a shy blush.
Noticing her embarrassment and concern, Ye Fei immediately explained, "Your illness is located in the heart area, so the treatment needs to be applied to the heart area."
Having heard what Ye Fei had said, Bai Weiwei nodded gently and slowly turned around.
With her back to Ye Fei, she slowly lowered her hands, unhooking the fastener of her bra from behind.
The straps fell to the sides, and Bai Weiwei twisted her fragrant shoulders, removing the pink bra.
"Ms. Bai, please lie down on the sofa."
Facing Ye Fei's request, Bai Weiwei did as instructed.
She went to the sofa and lay down.
Ye Fei's eyes went straight as he saw her reclining figure.
He took a deep breath, trying to keep his mind cool.
Then he took out the silver needles he carried with him and sat beside Bai Weiwei.
Ye Fei's gaze swept over the beauty before him, especially the tender pink that only a young girl possesses.
