"Whoa!"
Song Wuliang's eyes widened the moment he saw Fang Yi, "Brother Yi, we just met during the day, how come by evening you've turned into a porcupine!"
Fang Yi gave Song Wuliang a sidelong glance and said, "Why is Qian'er here too?"
Song Wuliang was just about to speak when Qian'er quickly walked over, her eyes like water as she stared intently and seriously at the silver needles on Fang Yi, making Song Wuliang's mouth twitch involuntarily, feeling a bit disgusted.
To put it simply, Fatty Song was jealous!
Qian'er grew up learning the Gu Technique from Granny Jin Hua, and she was quite proficient in pharmacology and medicine. After all, raising Gu requires such knowledge. Qian'er noticed the bowl on the coffee table immediately.
Qian'er picked it up, sniffed it, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed, then she looked towards Fang Yi.
"Brother Fang, are you... badly injured?" Qian'er asked Fang Yi this way, looking at him.
"What?"
