Ye Xiaofeng frowned as he gazed at Mrs. Zhang who looked annoyed.

Thinking about what happened last night, Ye Xiaofeng also felt a little guilty in his heart, although Mrs. Zhang was still struggling, but he did not stop it, after putting the acupuncture needles aside, Ye Xiaofeng gathered his aura on his hands, he gently massaged on Mrs. Zhang's torso.

"You let go of me, I don't want you to care." Mrs. Zhang struggled desperately.

Thinking about what happened last night, the resentment in Mrs. Zhang's heart became even stronger, and she struggled hard, just not allowing Ye Xiaofeng to treat herself.

"If you don't listen, I'll beat your...