"Master Dazhuang, have you... have you finished checking?"
Perhaps seeing that Dazhuang had not moved for a long time, Liu Qing tentatively spoke up to inquire.
"No, not yet."
Dazhuang, as if afraid she would notice his hardness below, quickly bent down to conceal it and then slowly brought his head closer, wanting to get a more precise look.
As Dazhuang approached, his hot breath continuously puffed onto Liu Qing's body, making her even more nervous, her body unable to stop trembling.
"Is it... necessary to get this close to look?" Liu Qing's face flushed, growing shier.
"Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes inspection, listening, inquiry, and palpation. Right now I am smelling down there to see if there is any unusual odor."
"Ah?" Liu Qing was startled, her pretty face turning even more flushed.
"Miss Liu, what you may not know is that the odor from down there in a woman can reveal many issues, some illnesses can be identified just by smell alone."
