"I'm not lying, I'm not lying!" Han Yuting nodded desperately, "This is too magical, how did you do it?"
Chen Nan had a look of mystery on his face, "Some secrets are not to be revealed."
"Come on, I'm really curious!" Han Yuting sat on the operating table, pulling on Chen Nan's arm and giving it a shake, her clear, bright eyes blinking as she nearly had Chen Nan kneeling before her pomegranate skirt.
"Do you really want to know?"
"Yeah!"
Han Yuting nodded vigorously.
It hadn't been long, yet the wound had already healed and scabbed over; she had never heard of such advanced medical skills before.
"Well, let me think about it, maybe when I feel like it, I might just tell you," Chen Nan said with a mischievous smile, pinching her cheek to tease her further.
Han Yuting glared at him, frustrated, "You dead man, do you believe I can pinch you?"
"I don't believe it."
"Humph, I'll show you!"
