"You've misunderstood. I really just want to help you. If I'm not mistaken, you must have felt something unusual lately."
"When your period comes, the muck down below increases, right?"
I said this without any embarrassment, with my face still serious.
"There is a bit more, but... but that's still not okay," Tong Tong furrowed her brows slightly, showing a stubborn expression.
"If I don't look carefully, I won't know how to help you. After all, it's your body. If you don't treasure it, there's nothing I can do."
"Here's what I suggest: you should go to the hospital for a thorough examination. But for treatment, it might be lengthy and troublesome."
Upon hearing this, she glanced at me, her attitude gradually changing, not as resistant anymore.
"I know what you're saying is right, but... I can't accept it," she murmured, her face turning so red it looked like it might bleed, "Well... alright, I agree. You can check."
After hesitating for a long time, she finally agreed.
