"Hey, have you had your fill of touching?" Weng Shuang's eyes carried a hint of dangerous color.
This guy, obviously here to take advantage of her, didn't look like he was here to heal.
If it weren't for Ye Yanran saying her illness had been cured, she definitely would've lost it.
"Why the rush? The so-called 'look, smell, ask, and touch'—I'm barely getting started," Zhang Fan said, his hands kneading forcefully on Weng Shuang's small hands.
Hmph, this rose was just tempting me a moment ago, hehe, now she's delivered herself to my doorstep.
Just not sure how the Flower Protection System will diagnose this. If it's like the healing it did for Ye Yanran, that would be amazing.
"Healing."
"Please select the target."
"Weng Shuang!"
"Would you like to spend 600 Spiritual Value for the healing?"
"Yes!"
Instantly, Zhang Fan saw the healing methods provided by the system.
But it wasn't long before Zhang Fan was dumbfounded.
