Huge!

Xie Qiao felt quite embarrassed.

"Is your hand okay?" She asked calmly.

Hearing her words, Zhao Xuanjing was stunned for a moment. Then, his thin lips curved, "Not bad. I have the ability to lift you up." 

Lift?

Xie Qiao licked her lips.

She was not a Thumbelina.

Zhou Weizong, who had never left Xie Qiao's side, wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.

This girl actually dared to directly ask His Highness if there was anything wrong with his hand! 

She was really daring!

Only His Highness spoiled her and indulged her instead of threatening her…

Zhou Weizong thought so, but he still smiled at Xie Qiao and even greeted him politely in a low voice, "Half-Immortal Xie."

After all, Xie Qiao had taken Zhou Weizong's gold before. He was a big client, so her attitude was great. There was a gentle smile on her face.

After a while, only Xie Qiao got up feeling that she was much better.