Yan Xinyu did not voice the bold thought that was in her heart.
Because she was not sure if Cheng Yuan would accept such a distorted relationship.
Yan Xinyu's mind was in turmoil, and she fell into a deep sleep.
The night passed without a word.
Yan Xinyu slowly woke up and found Cheng Yuan struggling to sit up.
Obviously, Cheng Yuan was feeling the urge to pee again.
"Brother Yuan, why didn't you call me?"
"I think my wound has gotten a lot better. I want to try and see if I can handle it on my own…"
"Don't force yourself. If the injury worsens, my annual leave won't be enough."
"Alright, I'll listen to Xinyu."
"Now that's a good boy!"
Yan Xinyu helped Cheng Yuan into the bathroom.
With last night's experience, this time Yan Xinyu was naturally much more daring in her observation.
It didn't seem as scary as last night!
This rather made Cheng Yuan a bit embarrassed, almost causing a problem with his flow.
