Bai Qingzhu directly walked to Ji Zichuan's side and grabbed his wrist.
Ji Zichuan got so scared that he immediately pulled his wrist back, but Bai Qingzhu held him down.
"Don't move, I'll help you take a look!"
Bai Qingzhu's tone was quite harsh, almost commanding, so Ji Zichuan had no choice but to obediently stop.
After feeling his pulse, Bai Qingzhu took out a silver needle.
Ji Zichuan tensed up all over: "You, you, you, you, what do you want to do?"
"To needle you!"
Bai Qingzhu knew he was scared, deliberately teasing him.
Ji Zichuan instinctively avoided: "I've been really good these days, I've always been obedient, I'll do whatever you ask, why do you want to needle me?"
"Because I haven't forgiven you yet." Bai Qingzhu squinted slightly, looking quite terrifying.
Bai Yumiao watched from the side, almost bursting into laughter; this man was just too chicken-hearted.
