"What's the big deal about taking off your socks?", Song Xiaodong looked up at Song Xiaoru with surprise.
Song Xiaoru rolled her eyes at him and said, "You don't need to take off my socks, can't I do it myself?"
"You just rest well today, let your little brother take good care of you." Song Xiaodong pressed down on Song Xiaoru, and without further ado, pulled off her stockings, continuing, "Before I joined the army, I was always thoughtless, and you, my sister, worried a lot about me and suffered alongside me. Now it's my turn to repay you."
Song Xiaoru's gaze softened instantly as she said softly, "Silly boy, I'm your sister, it's only right for me to take care of you."
Song Xiaodong smiled broadly and said, "Exactly, so it's only right for me to take care of you now."
"Alright, alright, then today I'll just enjoy myself. Speaking of which, isn't your medical skill quite good? Have a look at your sister too."
