Chapter 35: The Little White Rabbit Understands
It was unclear whether He Fang’s health was good or if rubbing her belly really worked, but after a long while, the pain didn’t come back.
Qin Guanglin sat on the bed and watched her, seeing that she seemed fine. He took the cup to refill it with hot water.
"Don’t pour it. I don’t want any more," He Fang said, lying on the bed.
"I’ll just fill it up first, whether you drink it or not." Qin Guanglin didn’t stop, went outside, filled the cup, and then came back to put it on the bedside table. Thinking about it, he put the lid back on.
"Do you want me to rub it for a little longer?" He still wasn’t reassured.
"If you want to take advantage, just say so." He Fang rolled her eyes and turned away from him.
"A good deed turned into a donkey’s liver and lungs."
Qin Guanglin lay back on the bed and slowly scooted over to hold He Fang, putting his hand gently on her abdomen through her clothes, "I’m here now, but when you go back and it hurts, who will rub it for you?"
"Hmph, pig feet." He Fang picked up her phone to play for a bit, then propped herself up to pull Qin Guanglin’s other arm over to rest under her neck, "Always being handsy with girls — aren’t you ashamed?"
"It’s you who always teases me. You should be the one feeling ashamed."