Lin Ruoyi froze. After closely examining her feelings, she found that her stomach no longer hurt. Previously, it felt as if a refreshing sensation had penetrated her abdomen.
Could it be possible... Could Zhang Xian really possess medical skills? However, such mystical methods, could they be too unfair?
Regaining her senses, she looked at Zhang Xian with sparkling eyes and asked, "Hey, how did you do that just now? How is my stomach suddenly not hurting?"
"With your pathetic intellect, I find it hard to explain it to you clearly." Zhang Xian sneered, turned around, and left.
"What's wrong with my IQ?" Lin Ruoyi mumbled to herself and then stomped her feet angrily, "Damn Zhang Xian, you heartless, you rogue, you... you... you're not a man."
Zhang Xian showed no intention of responding and quickly left the grove.
Walking around the school while keeping an eye on Wen Yulan, he returned to the classroom just before the end of the lesson, then left the school with Zhu Yan.
