Hearing that there might be a small lump in her breast, Sister Tao couldn't care less about enjoying Tang Feng's massage anymore.
She climbed up from the bed.
Looking at Tang Feng, her anxiety mixed with shame.
She knew very well what this so-called further examination entailed.
Instinctively, she wanted to refuse.
But then she thought of a friend who had dismissed a lump in her breast, which later grew into a large cyst that required surgery to remove.
The doctors had said if it had been left any longer, it could have even developed into breast cancer, which was a terrifying thought.
This young man's skill was so outstanding that he detected the lump after just touching her breast once, he could probably cure her.
Although the current environment was somewhat ambiguous.
But this young man's gaze was so pure, and from the beginning to the end, he behaved appropriately, so letting him check should be fine.
