Gu Qingxue suddenly realized that this was the first time she was so close to a man when both of them were awake.
"Fairy, isn't my father handsome?" Rong Han looked at the two of them expectantly and suddenly asked Gu Qingxue.
Gu Qingxue quickly turned around, not knowing how to answer, so she changed the subject, "Lil' Han, how do you feel?"
Rong Han remembered that he still had to pretend to be uncomfortable, so she snorted again, "My chest is still so stuffy."
"Let me rub it for you."
"Let me rub it for you."
Gu Qingxue and Rong Zhan said at the same time and then reached out their hands at the same time.
Before the two of them could even react to what had happened, their palms pressed on Rong Han's chest at the same time.
Rong Zhan's large palm had landed on the back of Gu Qingxue's hand. That wide and thick palm could even completely wrap up her small hand.