"Why don't you try blowing it with the hairdryer?"
"A hairdryer?" Rong Qi was skeptical, but he quickly went to get a hairdryer and blew on the spot where his neck hurt.
After the hot wind blew, he really felt much better.
"You don't look rested. Rest some more. I'll leave you alone."
"Okay, Qian Qian." Rong Qi smiled and waved at Shi Qian.
Shi Qian walked out of the room and saw the Old Master looking over curiously.
"Qian Qian!" The Old Master waved at Shi Qian and the two of them arrived at the living room.
"What's wrong, Grandpa?"
"How's Rong Qi? Was he taken advantage of last night?"
"Taken advantage of? What do you mean?" Shi Qian still didn't understand what her grandfather meant.
"There are rumors online that this kid doesn't like girls. I didn't believe it before, but now I do."
"Huh? There's such a rumor?" Shi Qian sat closer to the Old Master with a gossipy expression. "Grandpa, are those rumors true?"
