The Teachers From Class B Were Shocked

His palm felt warm as it covered her eyes. All Qiao Nian could see was darkness.

She suddenly had a feeling that she couldn't describe. It felt weird to her.

Before she could put a nail on it, Ye Wangchuan removed his hand and held onto her hand. There was a certain grace in his movements as he said, "Let's go. Let her have a good rest."

"Alright," Ye Qichen answered unwillingly. He didn't want to leave, but he followed Ye Wangchuan's orders as he understood that Qiao Nian was exhausted.

Qiao Nian saw them out. However, as they were about to leave, he thought of something and asked, "Oh right, why didn't you tell me that you were medically trained?"

Qiao Nian already anticipated that question before they were done with the surgery. Hence, she wasn't caught off guard. She answered his question calmly, "You didn't ask."

Ye Wangchuan raised his eyebrows and smiled.

This answer was so straightforward. It was her style.