As Ye Ming outright admitted the incident to be true, Gong Shu didn't delve on it further.
He stood up and cupped his fist with a solemn expression. "Please forgive me, Senior Dao. But can you please heal a disciple of mine?"
"A disciple of yours?" Ye Ming appeared shock as he turned to Lin Loi.
He inspected her up and down with a pitiful expression.
"Aiyah, you appeared normal, but you were actually sick?" He expressed his sympathy.
But in the next second, he panicked and clasped his face. "Oh noes, my legs! You've massaged and touched them before. I'm going to be infected."
"…"
Mo Cheng and Gong Shu was rendered speechless by the dramatic reaction.
As for Lin Loi, her temples wrinkled and her fist clenched tightly. Not only did Ye Ming revealed that she had massaged his legs, but he also accused of her transmitting some disease to him.
How could any sane person remain magnanimous after hearing that!
"You bastard!" She shouted angrily, and dashed toward him.
