"Ugh..." she looked at him with resentment.
"A mistake requires a punishment."
"Ugh…" Are men particularly excited after they've had their fill?
"What's the punishment?" He whispered near her ear, "A mistake where, should be corrected where… okay?"
Those two words, truly a whisper, made her ears turn bright red. By his method of punishment, wouldn't all the acupoints she needed to memorize be concentrated in one place? She fiercely said, "Sure! How about I get intimately acquainted with a scalpel, okay?"
He laughed, not teasing her anymore, "Using a scalpel, are you harming yourself or harming me? Silly girl." Then he lay beside her, wrapping his arms around her to sum up, "This is a good method." He commented with satisfaction, "In the future, when you feel that we should connect mentally, we can study the profession together and make progress together."
