"Yes." Zhan Lichuan nodded his head.
"Your fingers might be straight now, but several of their meridians have not been cleared out yet. If you were to do anything more delicate with your fingers, it would still affect you. I'll massage your finger so that it'll help with clearing the blockages and prevent you from experiencing any side effects from it.
"Alright. Thank you, dear."
Zhan Lichuan saw how Jing Qian was sitting next to him like a housewife, and he was looking at her with eyes full of bliss and happiness. So, as soon as Jing Qian finished explaining herself, he subconsciously addressed her as 'dear'.
Jing Qian paused for a moment.
Dear?
Zhan Lichuan's heart sank as well.
He has never called Jing Qian this, and he would usually use it while muttering to himself. He didn't think that it would slip out of his mouth so easily.
Just as he was about to explain himself, Jing Qian moved and started with the massage.
