The softness that Xia Liu had been resting his head on brought a surge of energy to him in an instant, not to mention the faint fragrance in his nostrils.
"I'm really sorry, Sister Fang. I was a bit tired just now, but I'm fine now." Xia Liu quickly moved his head away, not daring to imagine how embarrassing it would be if he continued to rest on that softness.
Fang Fei flashed a sly smile, "Hehe, why so formal with me? By the way, is it all good for my godmother like this?"
Looking into Fang Fei's big, puzzled eyes, Xia Liu nodded, "Just wait a few more minutes, and after we go out, I'll write you a prescription. Collect the herbs, prepare the concoction, and half a month later, her body will return to the level of a normal person."
"Wow! Really? Xia Liu, I just love you to death!" Hearing these excited words, Fang Fei impulsively gave Xia Liu a peck on the cheek.
Realizing her behavior was somewhat rude, Fang Fei blushed and turned her gaze away.
