C67 It Seemed like a Master.

Wang Zhaojun was even more astonished, her face etched with skepticism as she asked, "If you know how to do acupuncture, then why did you drag me out in the middle of the night like this?"

Hu Yang found himself at a loss for words, struggling to find an explanation.

From the look in her eyes, she might have even thought he was making up excuses to spend time alone with her