After Yu Sheng finished asking her question, she saw Shang Yan's brows furrow slightly, clearly not expecting her to ask him a question in return.

He didn't answer her, but the thick, complex emotions gathering in his cold eyes intensified.

She didn't know what he was thinking, and feeling uncomfortable under his gaze, she avoided his eyes.

Looking down, she noticed he was clutching his phone in one hand and the pen she had given him in the other... his thumb was tracing the lines on the pen...

As Yu Sheng watched his movements, she heard Shang Yan's sneer.

When she looked at him again, he said, "Is the question you asked me related to the question I asked you?"

"It's unrelated, just a casual question!"

Yu Sheng answered calmly and looked out the window again.

Clearly, he didn't want to continue the conversation with her.

If I continue, whatever I say will only embarrass myself.

It's better not to say anything.

...

A dozen minutes later, the car stopped outside Dr. Zhong's clinic.

Yu Sheng got out of the car and saw Gao Ming about to push the wheelchair, so she said, "No need to get the wheelchair, I can walk in!"

Zhongyitang is located in a courtyard house, and there are thresholds for entering and exiting, so it would definitely be inconvenient for people in wheelchairs.

Besides, she's not incapable of taking a single step.

Gao Ming glanced at Shang Yan with a questioning look, and only did so after Shang Yan nodded.

Old Zhong was sitting in the main hall drinking tea when he saw Shang Yan and Yu Sheng come in. He joked with Shang Yan, "Oh, you brought a caregiver with you today!"

"Accompanying caregiver?" Shang Yan turned to look at Yu Sheng and chuckled, "You wouldn't say that if you saw her come in in a wheelchair!"

When Yu Sheng and Shang Yan came in, Old Zhong's attention was on Shang Yan, and he didn't notice that there was something wrong with Yu Sheng's foot. But after hearing what he said, he took another look and immediately noticed it.

Concerned, they asked, "What happened to your foot?"

Yu Sheng replied obediently, "It's nothing, I just twisted my ankle."

Professor Zhong then asked, "Has it been a while?"

"Yes, it's been a few days."

"I'll take a look at it for you in a bit. You're getting married the day after tomorrow, and you can't be limping like that."

Yu Sheng felt a pang of discomfort at the mention of the word "bride," but since Elder Zhong meant well, she couldn't refuse. She respectfully said, "Thank you, Elder Zhong!"

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Old Zhong said amiably, then looked at Shang Yan, who was deep in thought: "To thank me for treating your sister's foot injury, won't you play a couple of games with me later?"

Shang Yan narrowed his eyes: "Did I ask you for something?"

Old Zhong: "..."

Yu Sheng looked at the sullen-faced Old Zhong and chuckled to herself.

Judging from their conversation, they have a close relationship!

At least we're chess friends!

Afterwards, Yu Sheng followed Shang Yan and Elder Zhong to a room.

The entire Zhongyitang clinic is decorated in an antique style, and this room is no exception.

The room is divided into an inner hall and an outer hall.

The outer room contained a round table and several cabinets, while the inner room contained a bed and some medical equipment.

After the three went inside, they suddenly remembered that they hadn't taken one medicinal herb. They said to Shang Yan, "You prepare first, I'll go get the herb," ​​and then turned and left...

When Old Zhong was there, Yu Sheng felt the atmosphere was quite normal, but when it was just her and Shang Yan, she felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange.

The feeling was like being alone with the dean of students in high school; every second that passed was torture...

To ease her inner burden, she looked at some of the items displayed on the cabinet and pretended to be very interested.

She thought that Elder Zhong would come over soon after fetching the medicinal herbs, but he was late.

As Yu Sheng wondered what was going on, the image of Shang Yan undressing was reflected on the white ceramic vessel in front of her...

Yu Sheng initially thought she was seeing things, otherwise why would Shang Yan take off his clothes?

She shook her head to clear her mind.

The image on the pomelo was still there!

Yu Sheng turned around as if she had been electrocuted, and saw Shang Yan standing with his back to her, taking off his shirt...

With his shirt removed, his upper body was completely naked.

Her back has an elegant yet powerful line, without an ounce of excess fat, and her broad shoulders and narrow waist are particularly eye-catching.

The back is so beautiful, I can't even imagine what the front looks like.

She really didn't dare to think about it...

Her mind went blank from the shock of the scene before her. After a few seconds, she finally came to her senses and hurriedly looked away, her voice filled with nervousness and helplessness: "Brother, why are you taking off your clothes?"

She couldn't see his expression, but she heard his teasing voice ask, "What do you think I'm going to do?"

She didn't dare to voice what she thought he was going to do, nervously swallowing and murmuring, "I don't know..."

"You don't know? Really?"

In her daze, she heard him say those words in a playful tone, and at the same time, she heard his footsteps walking towards her...

She instinctively turned around and saw him walking towards her shirtless.

Yu Sheng was terrified, her heart pounding. She backed away and asked, "Brother, what are you going to do?"

What do you think?

"I...I..."

Her mind was thrown into chaos by the sudden scene before her, and she completely lost the ability to think and speak.

Instinctively, under his relentless pressure, they retreated step by step...

When her back pressed against the hard, cold wall, she had nowhere left to retreat.

Just as Yu Sheng thought, a man's front is several times more attractive than his back.

His skin tone wasn't the pale white like Gu Ye's; it was a healthy wheat color.

Under this color, the large yet not greasy pectoral muscles, the chiseled six-pack abs, and the V-line that runs straight down to the waistband are especially alluring, as if they are imbued with an ambiguous atmosphere, full of sexual tension.

What's more, he also has a face that rivals that of a celebrity.

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