"Li Chen, I just heard Teacher Xu's cry; is she alright?" Yuan Qingying asked, struggling to suppress her shyness.
"Ah?"
Li Chen was startled for a moment.
Indeed, Xu Jia's cry earlier was too loud. As expected, it was heard outside. Guilty, he said, "She's fine. Teacher Xu was feeling unwell, so I gave her a massage. Maybe I pressed too hard, and she cried out. But she's okay now."
After speaking, he looked carefully at Yuan Qingying. Seeing no suspicion in her eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that in the future, I'll have to be more careful in the clinic.
The soundproofing here is just too shoddy.
"Oh, that's good then. Teacher Xu is actually quite pitiful, sigh..." Yuan Qingying sighed softly.
If this had been before, Li Chen might have curiously pressed for details.
But today, he already knew everything and naturally did not press further.
