Turning around, he sat in his wicker chair and nestled in comfortably.

"..."

A little confused by what he said, Yuan Che stood there blankly for a long time. What Grandpa Second meant was that acupoints really existed. So what Su Yun used on him was really acupoints?

She still does this? He originally thought that she just learned some tricks and embroidered her legs, and was better at fighting than ordinary women. She also knew how to do acupuncture?

This made it a little difficult for him to accept.

"Second Grandpa, even if there is such a thing as acupuncture, you have to learn the basics for many years, and not just anyone can do it." I still feel unconvinced.

Without taking his eyes off the book, Mr. Yuan chuckled twice and asked casually, "Have you been tapped?"

This sentence not only stopped Yuan Che from asking, but also made him blush.

For him, this kind of fact was really embarrassing, especially... being touched by Su Yun, whom he had always despised. When word spread, he really had no face to see anyone in his life.

"No, it's not!" Stiffing his neck and denying it, he said, "I'm a friend!"

"Friend?" Finally stopped shaking leisurely, old man Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Your, friend?"

"Yeah!" He nodded forcefully, refusing to admit that it was him.

Smiling knowingly, the old man asked, "Then what does this have to do with Su Yun? Didn't you just say that you wanted to tell me something about Su Yun? Is it possible that your friend is Su Yun?"

"How is that possible!" He almost blurted out the answer, joking, how could she be his friend.

After he rejected it, he thought for a while and said, "That's right. I want to ask, Second Grandpa, if you are familiar with Su Yun...because I saw her come to your place last time. You are not just anyone." See you."

"Does it have anything to do with you?" His face darkened, and the old man was unhappy.

Again! It seems that every time something related to Su Yun is mentioned, the old man will be upset. Is this an enemy or a friend?

"No, I don't want to inquire about your old lady's privacy, but I want to know, are you familiar with her, do you know that she...can do acupuncture?"

Even though the old man affirmed the existence of acupressure, he still felt ridiculous when these two words came out of his mouth.

If he hadn't experienced it himself, even if the old man told him about acupuncture, he wouldn't believe it.

"Why, she hit you..." After prolonging the end, looking at his expression, the old man suddenly turned around, "Is your friend's hole?"

"No!" subconsciously denied, and immediately changed, "Yes!"

But after thinking about it, it still felt wrong. He scratched his head and said with a distressed look on his face, "Yes and no! How can I say, she just poked him twice with her hand, and my... friend couldn't move or speak. Later, she filmed it like this again, and my friend was able to move again."

"At first I thought it was caused by some kind of drug, maybe it was caught between my fingers, or in a ring or something, but it was just not found. But what kind of drug can control the time so accurately."

"Then what did your friend say? Did you feel anything? Like being pricked by a needle, or feeling numb, painful, sore and swollen?"

It was rare for the old man to ask him in such a serious manner. When Yuan Che was questioned, his first reaction was to recall his own feelings, and unconsciously raised his hand to touch the place where her fingers missed him.

"No... there is no pain, no wounds, and no numbness. Even when I can't move, I feel as if my blood and energy are not flowing smoothly. I can't make any effort even if I try hard. I can't make a sound even if I want to scream loudly. After I was able to move, it felt like I was sore and numb after squatting for a long time, but I returned to normal after walking around a little, and there was no discomfort at all.�

He said whatever came to his mind, recalling everything he felt.

There was a smile in Mr. Yuan's eyes, and he said jokingly, "It seems that you know your friend very well. This perception is so accurate, and you really feel the same way."

Yuan Che: "..." JrNovels.com