Ye Qinglian's eyes flickered a few times before she said, "There's something I'd like to ask for your help with."
"Sure, tell me." Li Xiaoyao couldn't think of anything that this woman might need help with.
"Could you help me... check... my body?" Ye Qinglian's voice grew softer and softer until it was almost as faint as a mosquito's buzz. If it weren't for Li Xiaoyao's exceptional hearing, he wouldn't have been able to hear what she was saying at all.
"Check your body?" Li Xiaoyao was stunned. What kind of request was this?
Seeing his puzzled expression, Ye Qinglian blushed and said, "Before I lost consciousness, I was still pure, so I would like you to help me check whether I still am... pure."
Li Xiaoyao suddenly understood. So that's what it was about.
Ye Qinglian was worried that, during the year of her unconsciousness, Zhang Jianguo might have taken advantage of her.
