Ye Shilin, after rejecting Chen Yang's help, finally managed to stand up with difficulty.
Chen Yang kindly said, "Do you want me to massage your butt? I'm proficient in various massage techniques that can quickly help you get blood flowing and reduce bruising!"
Ye Shilin sneered, "I think you're just trying to take advantage of me. I'm not giving you this chance, bastard!"
Chen Yang sighed, "I feel like there's a misunderstanding between us. I'm not the kind of person you think I am. I just purely want to help you. As a doctor, I have a parent's heart and wouldn't have any improper thoughts toward you!"
"I don't need it!"
After saying this, Ye Shilin limped toward the place where she parked her car.
Chen Yang staggered lazily behind her.
As they neared the car, Ye Shilin turned her head and said to Chen Yang, "Leave, don't follow me anymore!"
Chen Yang shrugged and said, "Didn't you say you'd take me for a seafood feast? How will I go there without following you?"
