Chapter Four Hundred and Seventy: Interruption
At that thought, Leng Yue gritted her teeth and pulled down her leggings in one swift motion, followed by her black stockings.
At the same time, Zhao Dong instinctively glanced over. Black lace! Hmm, that suits Leng Yue's temperament perfectly! Pah! Zhao Dong, what nonsense are you thinking? Realizing his gaffe, Zhao Dong quickly averted his gaze.
"Can you… can you really heal it?" Leng Yue timidly extended her leg toward Zhao Dong, her voice laced with doubt. Although she knew he was powerful, she had never witnessed his medical skills before.
"Rest assured," Zhao Dong said proudly. "In the entire Provincial City, if I claim to be second in medical arts, no one would dare claim to be first."
Leng Yue giggled, amused by his demeanor. "You're acting just like a little kid showing off," she said with a smile.
