The crowd stared at Chi Jiao fixedly.
They were really curious as to how capable this young lady before them was.
Chi Jiao's expression remained indifferent from the beginning to the end. Her pitch-black and bright eyes were like clear black gems that emitted a faint glow. She slowly continued to press a few parts of Old Master Meng's leg.
She realized that Old Master Meng had a bigger reaction when she was massaging his calf.
"Grandpa Meng, your problem is a little serious," Chi Jiao said gently to him.
When the onlookers heard her words, they couldn't help but look at her with mockery and faint pity.
Since she said so, it should be a little tricky.
Was this young lady destined to fail?
The reporters even aimed their cameras at Chi Jiao and Old Master Meng, preparing to capture the process of her treating him.
"Jiaojiao, can you treat it?" Meng He looked at her worriedly.
