Because of the sharp pain in her knee, it took Qi Yulu a couple of seconds to react, and her little face immediately turned red.
She apologized while retracting her body.
"It's fine, it doesn't hurt anymore, right?" Chen Wei asked.
It was only when he said that Qi Yulu realized that it indeed no longer hurt.
Not only did it not hurt, but it also felt very comfortable.
"Your medical skills are really miraculous," Qi Yulu sincerely felt.
Chen Wei didn't say much, his eyes were fixed on Qi Yulu's leg, concentrating on treating it.
From the side, looking down from above at Chen Wei's delicate, focused profile, Qi Yulu felt this way for the first time.
She thought her legs, though not on par with those of professional leg models, certainly deserved the praise of being good-looking. In the past, when people looked at her, Qi Yulu always felt extreme aversion, even disgust.