"What?"
After saying those two words, Li Muyao suddenly realized that they were in the elevator. She retracted her surprised expression and lowered her voice as if she was doing something bad."Huo Jiling, are you really going to listen to me and put insurance on your hands?"
Li Muyao had only mentioned it casually when she was helping Huo Jiling with his hand care.
In Li Muyao's eyes, Huo Jiling's hands were the most beautiful thing in the world.
Thinking about such beautiful hands, if there was an accident or a scratch one day, Li Muyao would feel heartache for most of the day. Li Muyao, who would feel heartache, thought about how to get a certain degree of protection for these hands. Li Muyao thought of insurance for these hands.
For someone like Huo Jiling who didn't lack money, he could just buy an insurance for ten to twenty million yuan.
After all, such beautiful hands were rare in the world!
