Beibei, Can You Stand Up?

In Tang Beibei's dance studio at home, music started playing.

Tang Beibei practiced her dance several times. When the music ended for the last time, she lay panting on the floor.

She thought about what Wen Nan said, which seemed to make sense, but something felt wrong.

But what felt wrong? She couldn't tell yet.

Her phone vibrated and she crawled to get it. It was a message from Ruan Qi.

"Beibei, your husband's legs have recovered. Does it mean that he can do that thing?"

"What thing?"

"Don't play dumb. It's what men and women do in bed."

"Sleep?"

"... Silly Beibei, you're annoying me on purpose, right?"

Ruan Qi sent a few R21 pictures after that message. Tang Beibei blushed.

"I don't know. We've never done it before. Although we kiss, he has never taken the initiative to do that with me."

Ruan Qi asked, "Then are you willing to do that with him?"

Tang Beibei paused and bit her lip in deep thought.