"Check out your hands!" Lin Qiushu raised her hand and pointed at his beautiful fingers, "I've always heard that surgeons' hands are the most good-looking. I didn't believe it before, but now I suppose I do."
"Are you complimenting my hands?" Yan Ye asked.
"I guess so! Actually, I'm complimenting all surgeons' hands! Like yours, and like An Hao's hands..."
"You're wrong." Yan Ye pointed out her mistake, "What you think looks good is only me and An Hao! Not all surgeons' hands are pretty, some are ugly! It's true that surgeons' hands are incredibly flexible though."
Lin Qiushu frowned as she looked at him: "You really don't hold back when praising yourself, do you!"
"I'm not praising. I'm just stating the facts," Yan Ye said earnestly.
