"Well... I think, if you're going to treat an ailment, it should look like you're treating it, right?"
Watching Chen Bin stammer, Zhao Xinmei couldn't help but frown.
"Just spit out whatever you want to say, who knows what you're trying to do with all this hemming and hawing?"
"I just suddenly felt something, can you help me out again?"
After staring at Chen Bin for a long time, Zhao Xinmei sighed helplessly.
"Say it, how else do you want me to help you?"
Looking at her delicate feet, Chen Bin unconsciously swallowed.
"Mom, actually, compared to legs, I prefer your feet."
At these words, anger filled Zhao Xinmei's pretty face.
"No matter what you like, at most I can satisfy you with legs and stockings. Beyond that, don't even think about it!"
Chen Bin knew she was soft-hearted and immediately put on a pitiful expression.
"Mom, please help me, I'm really suffering right now, I'm truly afraid I'll become a eunuch..."
