"I fucked up! I got carried away with your boobs and thighs! I didn't actually do a full reversion on your body!"
Despite raising his arms to anticipate being hit, it never arrived. Looking back, Houqin looked surprisingly calm as she just sat there.
"Y-You aren't mad?" Xiaoyun nervously asked.
"Why would I be mad? I wouldn't be here without you... The fact that you fixed my skin is more than what I could ever imagine."
"Oh."
Seeing Houqin's face filled with gratitude rather than anger caught Xiaoyun off guard. But what she did next shocked him.
She had gotten up from the bed, then kowtowed down all the way with her forehead on the floor before him.
"You had saved my life. I owe my life to—"
"No need, no need. Please don't do this to me. It's only making me feel more guilty than I already am."
As Xiaoyun quickly helped her back up, he was still a little taken aback by the extent she went to thank him.
