113. The risky period has come, wearing black silk, regardless of consequences, swimming upstream
"Xiao Yan, have you really studied Chinese medicine?"
Suffering in pain, Han Xueying spoke in a coquettish tone. Li Zhiyan couldn't imagine what it would be like if such a voice continued to echo.
It was such a beautiful and melodious voice.
Li Zhiyan, holding Han Xueying's silky feet wrapped in stockings, then said, "Yes, Aunt Han, I've studied Chinese medicine for quite a long time. Aside from poor academic performance, there's a lot more I'm good at. I'm especially capable of dealing with symptoms like these. Aunt Han, let me help you take off your stockings."
Han Xueying did not doubt Li Zhiyan's words.
She knew that Li Zhiyan was not lying; apart from his studies, he was very proficient in other things.
For instance, he owned his bubble tea shop at a young age, and even bought his own house, among other achievements.
Li Zhiyan gently placed his hand on Han Xueying's beautiful leg.
He then grabbed the edge of the stockings and pulled them off.