There were two people in the living room, whispering to each other, and two people in the kitchen, also speaking in hushed tones.
"The hand cream my mom bought is definitely the good stuff, don't be frugal and hesitate to use it."
Xu Qing glanced slyly outside and chuckled low to Jiang He, "I guess she saw the calluses on your hands and felt sorry for you, told you to take good care of them."
Jiang He was taken aback, if Xu Qing hadn't mentioned it, she really wouldn't have noticed that the gift Zhou Suzhi gave was thoughtfully chosen.
Hands...
Do they need external care?
To make them as delicate and smooth as a young lady's and then to play with this guy...
Suddenly, her face turned red.
"Only swords need careful maintenance."
"No, swords don't, but you do," Xu Qing shook his head. "You should put away that sword of yours, and if you want to train, I'll buy you a new one another day."
