"Cough cough."
"Rushuang, what I said was massage," Zhang Xiaomeng repeated.
Liu Rushuang was extremely embarrassed.
Her gaze couldn't help but linger on Zhang Xiaomeng for an extra moment.
In fact, whether it was his physique, temperament, or looks, Zhang Xiaomeng was very impressive, especially the innate masculine aura about him, which was most enchanting to women, even Liu Rushuang felt her heart stir.
Although there had been some friction between them before, they were all minor issues.
And after successfully curing Liu Daqiang, gratitude had already overwhelmed everything else.
Now, only pure goodwill was left.
Zhang Xiaomeng said earnestly, "I learned some basics of Qigong when I was on the mountain before. I've been somewhat neglecting it over the years, but I should be able to give you a tuina massage."
"As for the effect, it might be slightly less, but after a few more sessions, it could achieve the same result."
