"Grandmaster Chen, we apologize for the trouble." Zhuge Haoran lowered his head humbly, his posture full of respect.
Chen Zheng gave a slight nod. His profound gaze lingered on Zhuge Xiyu for a moment before he headed upstairs. Zhuge Xiyu hurriedly followed.
Soon, they arrived at the familiar room.
"Take off your clothes," Chen Zheng's voice suddenly rang out.
Zhuge Xiyu froze, her eyes widening like two dazzling stars.
Ignoring her, Chen Zheng commanded again, "Take everything off, then lie down."
"Ah! This, this…" Zhuge Xiyu came to her senses, her cheeks instantly turning as red as the morning glow.
"Do you want the treatment or not?" Chen Zheng frowned slightly.
