Xia Lin easily returned to her energetic self.
Even Xia Lin found it rather amazing. How should she put it...? Something so absurd that it only appeared in jokes actually worked?
Before Xia Lin could finish marveling, Su Bai moved to massage her ankle again.
When Xia Lin had first twisted her ankle, Su Bai had only sprayed on some aerosol and given her simple emergency treatment.
Now that the tent was set up, Su Bai prepared to use his skill, Causality Therapy (Master Level), to fix Xia Lin's ankle.
A twisted ankle really was unpleasant. Fortunately, Xia Lin's injury was mild, and she exercised regularly. Her ligaments and joints were strong enough that, as long as she paid attention while exercising, she was not easily injured.
"Little brother, you really are talented in so many ways..." Xia Lin could not help sighing.
"Of course. I'm usually pretty free, so I take the opportunity to develop more hobbies." Su Bai fiddled with Xia Lin's foot. Her little foot, clad in a pale yellow cotton sock, looked especially dainty and exquisite. "Not bad."
Not bad in what way?
Xia Lin was a little baffled. Then she noticed Su Bai staring intently at her foot and immediately understood. So he was complimenting it... for being pretty?
Because Su Bai's words were so sincere, they did not come across as lecherous.
A faint smile curved her lips, her eyes bright. The two of them quietly sat on the soft ground pad inside the newly erected tent, enjoying the brilliant winter sunlight streaming through the fabric.
The spot Su Bai had chosen for the tent was at the edge of the area designated by the outdoor association. Everyone else consciously kept their distance from him. After all, Su Bai had driven his own car