"You've got to be kidding me. Master dotes on me this much?"
Xue Zhong was overcome with emotion, but he still shook his head repeatedly in refusal.
'It's not that I don't want to!'
'It's just that these old bones of mine can't take it.'
"Mr. Jiang also said that since you've practiced Chinese medicine since childhood, Elder Xue, your vitality is still good. You can handle it once, no problem." The Black woman then fell into Xue Zhong's arms.
Xue Zhong started to refuse again, but that would mean rejecting his master's kind gesture.
Outside the door.
Ma Long returned to his room with his arm around a blonde woman.
After studying abroad for three years, he was used to this sort of thing.
「Meanwhile, in Jiang Xinghai's bedroom.」
