"I'm all right, just walking a little too much," Ding whispered. "I'm afraid I'll miss you if I don't walk."

Ye Chuyun took a strong breath, only in this way can she force herself not to kiss her lips. Damn it, does she know what she just said? How could a woman like her make herself defeated in such a few words?

With a cold face, he took out the needle supplied by the hotel from the cabinet and began to help Ding Yiyi pick out the blisters. Ding Yiyi covered her mouth and whispered. She looked at his face and was somewhat confused.

The blisters were finally picked out,...