Lan Zixuan curled her legs, her expression slightly pained, still gritting her teeth against the throbbing pain from the muscle strain at the root of her thighs.
Her legs were pressed tightly together, as if afraid Jiang Xiaobai might do something to her.
"Are you ready? I'm going to take a look," Jiang Xiaobai said.
Lan Zixuan nodded.
"Xiao Lan, I can't help you like this, your legs are closed, how can I check the injury on your inner thigh?" Jiang Xiaobai said helplessly.
"Oh."
Only then did Lan Zixuan slowly open her legs, turning her head away, not daring to look Jiang Xiaobai in the eye.
"Don't be nervous, relax, I'm not some lecher; otherwise, having slept a few nights in the same room, would I have done nothing?"
Jiang Xiaobai's voice gradually eased Lan Zixuan's tension. His hand silently fell on the strained place in her inner thigh, gently stroking it a few times.
"Is it here?" Jiang Xiaobai asked softly.
