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The home decor was extremely outdated, with a bulky television relying on transistors, dating back more than ten years, and even the incandescent light flickered under a thick layer of dust.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!

women shouldn’t touch each other like this, stop now!" Zhang

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

were clad

was a layer in

really count as no physical

"But... but..."

up bedridden for half a month." Ye Huan

Huimin was extremely nervous,

feet began to ease with Ye Huan’s massage

...

"Snap... snap!"

of bone

swelling has subsided significantly. Try walking normally now." Ye Huan took a deep breath and concluded the arduous

of steps

good. But Zhang Jie, you need to be cautious. Even though the swelling hasn’t fully subsided, absolutely refrain from wearing high heels and minimize walking as much

"Huh? You’re leaving?"

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

awkward, recognizing how her words

say is, it’s so late, why

that inappropriate, Zhang Jie, with men and women avoiding close contact?" Ye Huan’s resolute

her face flushed, "You can

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

Huan initially intended to stay over, but considering the societal implications of an unaccompanied man and woman together, he thought to

the woman offered, it shouldn’t be

a sofa to sleep on, who would choose to sleep under

not, I’ll

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

love sleeping

was

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

"Wang Biao?"

"I owe him money, and he often comes to collect

Jie, you should be a seasoned employee at Tianyun. You seem to lead a modest life without extravagant clothes or bags. Logically, your salary

Huimin frowned, her

was incredibly

pause, Zhang Huimin sighed deeply, breaking the silence: "Xiao

borrowed by you,

we got married, my husband went clubbing with his group of rowdy

mouth twitched

on his wedding night and then getting hit

That’s definitely divine retribution!

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