Feng Susu looked at Xiao Qiang, truly hesitating. After all, she was well aware of her own situation—she loathed physical contact with men to the point where severe instances could trigger her illness. But just as Xiao Qiang had said, acupuncture alleviated symptoms while massage therapy could cure the root cause. Knowing that there was a way to eradicate the crux of her condition yet leaving it aside made it difficult for Feng Susu to decide.
The room suddenly fell silent. Xiao Qiang could tell that Feng Susu was torn about something. Although he didn't know the reason, he could guess. From the moment Feng Susu had asked him to palpate her pulse, Xiao Qiang had suspected that Miss Feng was extremely resistant to touch from men.
As time ticked by second by second, Xiao Qiang leisurely sat across from Feng Susu sipping tea. He wasn't in a hurry. After all, he wasn't the one who needed treatment, and regardless of what happened, he would still receive his consultation fee.
