Wu Xiaoyu saw that she finally needed to vent out and spoke earnestly, "Then why have you been so unhappy? Is it because... you like me?"
Bai Yun's heart couldn't help but tremble when she heard the word "like," but her expression remained very unpleasant. She rubbed her forehead and said shyly, "Aren't you a Divine Doctor? Can't you see what's wrong with me?"
"What's wrong? I just feel like you reluctantly came to see me today. If you don't want to see me, you can just say so!" Wu Xiaoyu thought she was making excuses and responded somewhat coldly.
Bai Yun couldn't stand it anymore. She leaned over and whispered in Wu Xiaoyu's ear, "Brother, I'm in menstrual pain, feeling really terrible!"
Hearing this, Wu Xiaoyu was stunned and at a loss, carefully looking her over and noticing that she indeed looked pale.
"Well... do you want me to massage your lower abdomen? It really helps..." Wu Xiaoyu said hesitantly.
