"That would be good..." Huo Shen hoarsely muttered as two men walked in from the entrance door.
Huo Zheng who had received that glove immediately disinfected it with the disinfectant spray he always carried walking around with knowing their master was germophobic.
At that moment, the guests sneaked their gazes at Huo Shen's long jade fingers which looked fine and smooth. The skin was smooth and you could see some little hair around the knuckle and at the hand entirely making them look so manly. It wasn't thick but light and thin hair.
If he had such kind of fine fingers and hands, why was he hiding them using the gloves, they had thought they were horrible or sick, they lifted their heads and gazed at his masked face, and then it meant his face was finer than those hands. Just imagine if his hands looked that fine, then how smooth his face was?
