"Fine, if you won't say it, you won't say it!" Truly, Zhou Yuyan could only respond with a resigned hum.
"There's another thing, about the healing I'm going to perform on you tonight, you cannot speak of it to anyone, understood?"
Zhou Yuyan gently nodded her head.
...
Zhou Yuyan's face, treated by Li Xiaobao, flushed red, but to her surprise, the scrapes on her body had indeed healed, and not even a scar was left—her skin seemed even fairer.
"This... this is really miraculous! Xiaobao, how did you do it?"
Li Xiaobao felt that he still needed to maintain a positive image in front of Zhou Yuyan, so he said, "Well, I've told you before, it's a secret technique passed down from my ancestors. I can't share it with outsiders!"
"Hmph! Stingy!" Who knew that Zhou Yuyan would just believe him, and she asked no further.
"Alright, it's getting late, we should head back now. You don't know how worried Old Chen and the others are, searching for you outside!" Li Xiaobao waved his hand.