ower again.......The next morning, Shen Yian got up to make breakfast. Thinking of Song Lin's illness, she boiled all the eight-treasure porridge she had bought for herself.I can't let Aunt Mo know th...Let's go.

"Hmm...ouch."

Shen Yian lowered his head to look at his foot, not knowing when he had gotten a cut on his ankle. Fortunately, the wound wasn't deep.

She gritted her teeth and put on her shoes, limping after Song Lin.

When she was taking the escalator, someone jostled her, and when she put force on her foot, it felt like her wound had been ripped open with force. She even swayed a bit.

Then she settled her body in the crook of an arm.

"Come here." Song Lin stopped her, saying unhappily.

"Okay, thank you."

Shen Yian took a small step, but it was essentially the same as not moving at all.

Song Lin lowered his eyes to glance at her, then directly and forcefully pulled her into his arms. Her body stiffened slightly before she quickly lowered her head.

He couldn't see her expression, but he could clearly see that her earlobes were red.

He/She actually blushed.

Shen Yian always gave him a sense of contradiction, which side was the real her

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, so Shen Yian casually brought up a topic.

Mr. Song, how did you take the subway today

"My car was borrowed by a colleague and will be returned tomorrow morning."

In fact, it was his subordinate who changed cars and wanted to take his parents back to their hometown, but he didn't dare to drive his luxury car back, fearing that he would be targeted.

Shen Yi'an nodded and didn't bring up any more topics.

As they exited the metro station, Shen Yi'an subtly increased the distance between them, but to her surprise, Song Lin, with his long legs, seemed nonchalant yet constantly adjusted his pace to match hers.

She cautiously glanced at Song Lin, still the same handsome face, but not as cold and aloof as usual.

"Watch the road."

Song Lin suddenly lowered his head and met her gaze. She was startled and quickened her pace, but forgot about her injured foot.

"SSSSSS..."

A series of hisses, Song Lin inexplicably found it amusing, but he didn't show it.

Shen Yian also realized her tone and immediately closed her mouth. She wanted to let Song Lin go, but Song Lin supported her and sat her down outside the stranger's shop.

"Wait for me."

Where are you going

As soon as Shen Yian finished speaking, Song Lin went into the next-door shop. She raised her eyes in confusion and looked at the shop name to understand what Song Lin was doing there.

Pharmacy.

She stared at the two characters and inexplicably felt a warmth in her chest. Since her mother was hospitalized, she hadn't been cared for in a long time.

Ten minutes later, Song Lin walked over with a bag.

Shen Yian immediately reached out his hand: "I can do it myself."

This is not an idol drama, each female lead has a pair of fair and alluring feet that are always on display.

Reality is, women who wear high heels know that even if their feet don't smell after a day of wearing them, they will sweat and get red marks from being squeezed. It's just that ugly.

She's not one to be overly dramatic, but she still had some pride; it was embarrassing to show Song Lin her feet like this.

But Song Lin didn't give her the bag. He pulled out a plastic stool outside the shop and sat down slowly.

As she was sorting through the pills, she said, "Foot."

Shen Yian: “...”

Song Lin stopped his movements: "Do you want me to ask you again"

Shen Yian immediately shook his head and, curling his toes, lifted his foot.

Song Lin pointed at his knee: "Come closer, or how will I apply the medicine"

Shen Yian was stunned. He stepped on his kneeg""Mr. Song, it turns out you don't know how to fix it I apologize, it was my fault." Shen Yian endured a smile.Song Lin's face grew even uglier, but his gaze couldn't tear itself away from Shen Yi'an...