Back at the apartment, Tan Yanli once again enjoyed being carried by Lin Runjie. He gently placed her on the sofa and looked at her warmly, "Yanli, what do you want for lunch? I'll order delivery!"
"No worries, I can make lunch myself!"
Tan Yanli stood up from the sofa and was about to hop on one foot to the kitchen when Lin Runjie pressed her back onto the sofa, "Come on, you're practically an invalid now, just rest! The doctor said to spray your foot with the potion a few times today and it will be fine! Oh, it's been an hour already, I'll spray it for you now!"
"Oh!"
She sat on the sofa, watching Lin Runjie take the potion out of the bag. He lifted her leg onto his knee, carefully removed her sock, and touched it with his fingers, asking, "Yanli, does it feel any better now?"
"Oh, much better!"
Tan Yanli struggled to retract her foot, feeling awkward having a man hold her foot like this, "I can spray it myself!"
"Don't move!"
