Chapter 19: Chapter 19: Treatment

"Zhang Jie, you live here?"

Ye Huan was greatly surprised. The building in front was likely an employee housing block from the 1980s, looking very old and full of historical charm.

While the base salary at Tianyun International wasn’t high, the commission rate was quite good, reaching up to five percent. Senior employees could easily earn over ten thousand a month. With Zhang Huimin’s financial capability, renting in a better community shouldn’t be a problem.

Why would she live here?

"Yes, on the third floor." Zhang Huimin blushed slightly.

It was the first time she was carried by a man, and her heart was pounding rapidly.

After reaching the third floor and opening the door, Ye Huan glanced around.

The home decor was extremely outdated, with a bulky television relying on transistors, dating back more than ten years, and even the incandescent light flickered under a thick layer of dust. Still, it looked very tidy, clearly regularly maintained.

"You... you can put me down now..." Zhang Huimin said shyly.

"Be careful then."

"Okay."

Zhang Huimin blushed and nodded. After getting down from Ye Huan’s back, she opened the shoe cabinet and bent over to take out a pair of men’s slippers.

But just as she was about to speak, she let out a scream as sharp pain shot through her ankle, causing her legs to buckle, pitching her forward.

Seeing this, Ye Huan swiftly caught her and without a second thought, placed her on the sofa. Removing her high heels, he held her feet.

"Xiao Ye, what are you doing..." Zhang Huimin said through gritted teeth, her face flushed with embarrassment.

A woman’s feet are practically her third hidden feature, and having them cradled by a man like this was utterly embarrassing for her.

"Zhang Jie, your ankle is already swollen, the bone might be slightly dislocated, and it needs immediate attention," Ye Huan said earnestly.

"But it’s so late; how can it be treated? You... you should let go of my foot first," Zhang Huimin spoke weakly.

"I’ll handle it."

"You will?"

Zhang Huimin didn’t get it and was about to ask, then suddenly let out a scream, covering her face with a throw pillow.

Her face behind the pillow was so red it seemed it might drip blood.

Despite being in her thirties, her foot was being cradled and massaged by a young man?

This is outrageous!

each other like this, stop now!" Zhang Huimin

said, "Zhang Jie, we aren’t touching directly; there’s a layer of fabric in

Huimin’s legs were clad

a

count

"But... but..."

buts. If it’s not handled now, you might end up bedridden for half a

Huimin was extremely nervous, especially in

she noticed the pain in her feet began to ease with Ye Huan’s massage technique, and even a cooling sensation started to

...

"Snap... snap!"

of bone realignment

misaligned bone is corrected, and the swelling has subsided significantly. Try walking

took a couple of

swelling hasn’t fully subsided, absolutely refrain from wearing high heels and minimize walking as much as possible," Ye Huan said with a smile, slinging his backpack over his shoulder, "Alright, I’m

"Huh? You’re leaving?"

words left her mouth, Zhang Huimin hurriedly covered her mouth, her face burning

notably awkward, recognizing how

what I meant to say is, it’s so late, why don’t you... you stay over

with men and women avoiding close contact?" Ye Huan’s resolute look almost made Zhang

sleep together!" Zhang Huimin exclaimed, her face

kidding, but I’ll still take the sofa." Ye Huan chuckled, putting

stay over, but considering the societal implications of an unaccompanied man and woman together, he

offered, it

who would choose to sleep

not, I’ll take the

keep saying that, I’ll leave. I love sleeping on sofas the most, so why are you challenging me for

love sleeping

Huimin was

did you get involved with Wang Biao?" Ye Huan quickly shifted the topic, avoiding further conversation about the

"Wang Biao?"

owe him money,

You seem to lead a modest life without extravagant clothes or bags. Logically, your salary should be more than

frowned, her face laced

was

the silence: "Xiao Ye, don’t laugh, but actually,

borrowed by you, then

"Can you imagine? I’m actually married. But on the night we got married, my husband went clubbing with his

Huan’s mouth twitched

and then getting hit by

That’s definitely divine retribution!

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