Xu Qianqian walked with her head down, closely following behind Chu Yang, after much consideration before making this decision.
At this moment, Qianqian's heart was at its peak of tension, she looked at Chu Yang's muscular body, and worried that her delicate frame might not withstand it.
Snap.
Chu Yang turned on the treatment room lights.
The bright light was somewhat blinding. Xu Qianqian whispered, "Chu Yang, can we turn off the lights?"
"Turn off the lights? Why turn them off?" Chu Yang asked.
"It's too bright; it's embarrassing," Xu Qianqian said with her face blushing red.
"Sister-in-law, if we turn off the lights, how can we see clearly?" Chu Yang said.
Xu Qianqian's face turned even more crimson, her head lowered, fiddling with the hem of her dress: "It doesn't matter if we can't see clearly... it's all the same anyway..."
"Everything's the same?"
"How can I treat you if I can't see?" Chu Yang said.
"Ah? Treatment?" Xu Qianqian exclaimed in surprise.
