When you're lonely and you meet an empathetic friend, you treasure them especially.
Fang Lin really treasured her connection with Luo Yang.
Remembering his innocence, she giggled coyly and said, "Niu Zai, I want to ask you something."
Luo Yang blushed and responded, "What is it?"
"I heard you're highly skilled in medicine. I've been having ringing in my ears recently. Could you take a look for me?"
"Sure. Let me check your pulse first."
Both sat on the edge of the bed, and Fang Lin rested her hand on her thigh while Luo Yang felt her pulse.
Her legs were tightly pressed together without a gap, round and full of youthful exuberance that seemed to ripple out and could penetrate deep into one's bones, giving a tingling sensation.
