Yang Ying was already dressed in very casual and comfortable clothes, and since her anorexia was cured, her complexion and skin tone had improved significantly.
Even though she was older, she had a charm when she was shy that was particularly lethal to an inexperienced young man like Wu Xiaoshan.
Gurgle!
Wu Xiaoshan secretly swallowed, trying to appear calm as he said, "Sister Yang, you've recovered nicely. It looks like it won't be long before you're completely well."
Yang Ying had actually recovered some time ago, but being as shrewd as she was, she well understood the subtext in Wu Xiaoshan's words.
"Isn't this all thanks to you, Xiaoshan? Look... why not give your sister another consolidating treatment?" Yang Ying suggested with a flutter of her beautiful eyes.
"The heart of a healer is like that of a parent. Since Sister Yang needs it, I'll give you another massage," Wu Xiaoshan said earnestly.
