"Don't worry, I didn't let him come. I just explained your situation and asked him to recommend what medicine to buy." Wen Zhan wouldn't dream of letting another man see his woman's body, even if that man was a doctor, he still wouldn't be happy about it.
After briefly explaining, his phone "ding-donged" with a new WeChat message.
It was from Doctor Shen, who had sent over several medicine names.
Wen Zhan forwarded them to Yi Hang, asking him to buy and deliver them.
After taking care of that, the man tossed his phone aside and both hands landed on her waist, gently kneading.
Mu Wanqing immediately tensed up, her complexion showing her discomfort.
This guy seemed to be earnestly massaging her, but she couldn't shake off the feeling that there was something "lecherous" about it.
And she couldn't just call him out on it.
Otherwise, he might retort, accusing her of judging a gentleman by her own petty standards, ungrateful for his good intentions.