Upon hearing Zhao Fujin's words, Zhao Jiangning looked at her with confusion.
"Sis, look, why is your left hand healed?" Zhao Fujin began to explain step by step.
"It was cured by Chen Hong." Zhao Jiangning was momentarily unresponsive.
"And how did he cure you?" Zhao Fujin continued to prompt.
"Well..."
As she spoke, Zhao Jiangning's pupils suddenly enlarged as if she had an epiphany.
The reason her left hand was healed.
Besides drinking the potion given by Chen Hong, he also massaged it for a while.
After he finished pressing, that area was healed.
Whereas her whole body still felt uncomfortable.
To be healed, wouldn't that mean her whole body would have to be touched by him?
Zhao Jiangning's face turned bright red instantly, struggling to accept the idea.
Letting him massage her hand, Zhao Jiangning had already made the greatest resolve.
If she wanted to heal her stomach or chest.
Wouldn't that mean he'd have to touch those areas too?
