C787 I Am a Standard Homebody

As Ye Hong's palm neared his waist, it seemed as though a warm current flowed from Ye Hong's hand, easing the pain almost instantly.

The sensation of warmth and comfort prompted Ye Zhonglv to exhale a contented sigh.

"I have to admit, your technique really does the trick."

A short while later, Ye Hong withdrew his hand and gestured towards the vegetable patch with a reproachful tone