However, he suddenly reached out and held Chu Xia's hand that was about to withdraw.
Their fingers were intertwined, and their palms were pressed against each other.
Chu Xia did not expect this.
She widened her eyes in shock and looked at him.
Chi zixian's face remained calm. His large hand wrapped around Chu Xia's small hand and rubbed it back and forth. He looked up at the stunned Chu Xia and asked, " aren't your wrists sore? " I'll feel better after a massage."
It turned out that he was loosening her wrist.
Only then did Chu Xia realize that she had misunderstood. She was relieved, but at the same time, she felt a little disappointed.
He was just massaging her sore wrists!
"What are you thinking about?"
Chi zixian asked when he saw Chu Xia staring at their hands.
"Ah?"
