The more Yuan Ruoshan looked, the greater the turmoil in her heart became.
Gradually, her face flushed crimson. As she recalled what had happened between her and Chen Mo before, her heart began to stir as well.
For a time, she became immersed in her own thoughts, unable to pull herself free.
Naturally, Chen Mo had no idea what Yuan Ruoshan was thinking. After explaining the precautions, he received no response, so he turned his head to see what she was doing.
To his surprise, he found her staring blankly into space. Speechless, he waved a hand in front of her face and teasingly asked, "Hey, hey, hey! What are you thinking about? You're so lost in thought. Want to tell me?"
Distracted by Chen Mo, Yuan Ruoshan came back to her senses. Hearing his teasing and seeing that mocking expression on his face, her cheeks reddened even more. She slapped his hand away and said evasively, "You waved your hand so much that my eyes went blurry."
"Hm?" Chen Mo was immediately speechless. He had merely waved his hand twice, and that had made her eyes blurry? Were her eyes too delicate, or was his hand too fast?
Still, Chen Mo did not care about it. After all, he had a pretty good relationship with Yuan Ruoshan. Perhaps this former Tyrannosaurus Rex had lost her composure because she had just learned that her arm could be restored.
So he asked again, "Did you remember what I just told you?"
"Ah? Oh! Could you say it again? I didn't remember it very well," Yuan Ruoshan said, flustered, though she tried to cover it up.
It was not that she had failed to remember a little. She had remembered nothing at all—she had not even heard any of it.
Chen Mo