Sun Yiyi just quietly looked at Song Xiaodong, her face bearing a faint smile, and in her enchanting eyes, there lay an indescribable emotion.
"What's wrong? Why aren't you eating?" Song Xiaodong asked Sun Yiyi.
Resting her chin in her hands, Sun Yiyi replied, "I have eaten already. Besides, I dare not eat these dishes. I'm afraid if I did, I would again be unable to resist pushing you onto the bed."
Song Xiaodong's face darkened immediately. "Your demands are too intense, but I examined your body and found absolutely nothing wrong. Your vitality is flourishing; you couldn't be healthier."
Sun Yiyi, puzzled, said, "When did I not notice you checking my body?"
As he ate a bite of sea cucumber, Song Xiaodong replied, "With the two of us like this, you tell me, could there be any trouble if I gave you a check-up?"
"Rascal, you examined my body without my permission."