Yuan Haoyang resigned himself to his fate and undressed. "Yes, Ma'am."
Lin Wenyu was examining him, and he was a little close. He opened his eyes lazily and saw the skin beside her ears that were snow-white. The area was close to her hairline, so there was a little hair on it. She looked very cute.
He observed her with interest. His exquisite eyes were no longer as dismal as before. He looked like he was in high spirits.
"It doesn't hurt?" Lin Wenyu asked curiously. She was applying pressure, but for the first time, this man didn't cry out in pain.
She turned her head and saw him looking at her with burning eyes. She was furious. "Yuan Haoyang!"
"Yeah?" Yuan Haoyang was caught red-handed, but he looked at her calmly. There was no embarrassment in his smile.
"Is there something wrong with you?" Lin Wenyu asked. "I'm doing a check-up on you. What are you doing?"
Yuan Haoyang smiled. "Oh, nothing."