Xiao Linye took off his suit jacket, washed his hands, and came out.
Ye Yuning had already sat up in bed. When she moved slightly, a certain spot still throbbed terribly!
Xiao Linye furrowed his brow. "Does it hurt a lot?"
Ye Yuning glanced at him resentfully and said nothing.
Xiao Linye stepped forward and stroked her soft hair. "I'm sorry, I..."
"Don't talk!" Ye Yuning quickly interrupted.
This man always said such earnest things that made her heart race, yet he himself seemed to think nothing of it.
Ye Yuning was broad-minded, but not *that* broad-minded.
Seeing her embarrassed expression, Xiao Linye laughed.
He turned around, took out the camera, and handed it to her. "See if the photos in here are what you want. If not, I'll take you there again."
"Mm, thank you."
Ye Yuning took the camera.
