"Ah..." Song Xiaoru's clothes were lifted, and she let out a low cry. She was already wearing pajamas and had no bra underneath, her face suddenly flushed as she said, "You could at least say something before lifting my clothes."
Song Xiaodong was staring intently at Song Xiaoru's right chest, and casually said, "I'm checking it."
Song Xiaoru, seeing how anxious Song Xiaodong looked, felt that she might have overreacted. However, exposing her chest in front of Song Xiaodong still made her quite embarrassed. She asked, "How is it?"
"It's a bit swollen, oh, you gave me a scare, nothing serious. It's just the capillaries bled a bit from too much force during detoxification. It's nothing serious. I'll massage it a bit, and it should return to normal soon."
As he spoke, Song Xiaodong's hand was already massaging the area around Song Xiaoru's right chest.
