Dong Ya widened her beautiful eyes, her mouth opened slightly: "Pri-priest?"
"People need to learn to be flexible and adaptive."
Shen Yuan pinched her cheek and teased with a smile: "Isn't that right, my little Nurse Dong?"
When he said "little Nurse Dong," Shen Yuan deliberately used a deep and slow voice, making Dong Ya's whole body tingle and her face turn red.
Usually, the patients were very polite and would never use this kind of tone.
Dong Ya couldn't help but snuggle into Shen Yuan's chest and softly said, "Qi Xi seems pretty devout, attends hymns and prayers on Sundays, reads the Bible every night, and even has dietary restrictions."
Shen Yuan laughed: "The more devout a believer is, the less they can refuse a priest's request."
Dong Ya blinked: "But how do you make her see you as a priest?"
"You don't need to worry about that, right now......it's time for me to enjoy little Nurse Dong."
