"Brother Yiran..." Tianxin replied, somewhat baffled, turning her head to look at Chen Yiran while softly addressing him.
"Hmm?" Chen Yiran looked up in response, a soft smile spreading across his face as he observed Tianxin.
"Why are you always rubbing the same spot?" Tianxin asked, somewhat exasperated.
"Didn't I tell you already? This soreness is a sign of kidney weakness. If I massage it for you, it will stop hurting. So, do you feel any warmth in your waist now?" Chen Yiran lightly smiled, and asked Tianxin leisurely.
"Uh... I do... but why do you keep saying that I have weak kidneys?" A big bead of sweat slipped down Tianxin's forehead. For some reason, she felt like Chen Yiran had dug a hole and was just waiting for her to fall into it.
