For some reason, she felt that the atmosphere was indescribably awkward.
"Young Master Fu, should I massage your legs?" Shi Qian asked.
"Okay," Fu Sinian agreed with a nod.
Shi Qian pinched Fu Sinian's leg and realized that they felt different from before.
She remembered the first time she rubbed his legs. They were a little thin and his flesh was very soft. She could only feel his bones and skin. There was no feeling of muscle at all.
It was actually different now. He was no different from a normal person.
She could feel hard muscles on his calves.
Even if she didn't know anything about medicine, she could tell from general knowledge that this was a healthy state.
After more than ten minutes of rubbing, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Shi Qian's forehead.
"There's no need to rub anymore. Rest for a while."
"Young Master Fu, why don't I try to help you up? You'll be more comfortable in bed."
