Chu Xiangyi, covering her mouth with her sleeve, lightly coughed a few times before speaking: "I heard that Yangyang is a bit younger than Pei Zhi."
"Mhm." Ni Yang nodded, "I am ten years younger than him."
"That's good," Chu Xiangyi said with a smile: "Older men know how to cherish others more."
Ni Yang smiled, the rest was left unsaid.
In fact, she also felt it was better for men to be a bit older than younger.
After finishing her sentence, Chu Xiangyi started coughing again.
Ni Yang asked: "Sister-in-law, are you feeling unwell?"
Chu Xiangyi shook her head, her tone gentle, "It's an old ailment, nothing serious."
Ni Yang continued: "It just so happens that I know a bit of the healing arts. How about I take a look for sister-in-law?"
"Sure, then I'll have to trouble you." Chu Xiangyi said.
Du Jiaojiao suggested: "Why don't we go back to the room to talk about it? It's not appropriate to take one's pulse out here."
"Mhm." Du Jiaojiao nodded her head.
