"Young Master Li, you are too polite, this is my duty." Huang Yueli said.
Li Moying looked at her raising her small chin and replying solemnly, and felt even more itchy.
What should I do if my wife is too cute? I really want to throw her down right here, right now!
However, in order not to be kicked out, he did not dare to confront Huang Yueli.
The little fox wants to act, so he can only cooperate well.
"Young Master Li, stretch out your hand, let me check your pulse first." Huang Yueli said again.
Li Moying cooperatively raised his right hand, and stretched it out in front of Huang Yueli. Another white and tender hand immediately covered him as her slender fingers lightly pressed on the vein on his wrist.
Everyone's eyes widened, staring at their hands, not even daring to breathe, waiting for Huang Yueli's diagnosis.
