Chapter 510 - Chapter 510: Variety (1/2)

Chapter 510: Variety

Translator: Henyee Translations    Editor: Henyee Translations

After Lu Zhen applied the ointment, she was about to put down her rolled-up pants when Song Jia walked up to her and took the ointment from her hand.

He said helplessly, “That’s not how you use it.”

Before Lu Zhen could react, Song Jia squatted in front of her and rolled up her pants that were about to fall. Then, he wiped the ointment off Lu Zhen’s knee with a tissue. After doing this, he took out a suitable amount of ointment again and placed it in his palm.

After the ointment melted in his palm, he gently pressed his palm on Lu Zhen’s knee and massaged it gently.

Lu Zhen’s mind went blank. The warmth of the man’s palm passed through her skin and into her body, like hot water flowing into her body. Her face turned red.

How could he…? Lu Zhen’s breathing was a little rapid. She gritted her teeth tightly and restrained her itchy throat from making any sound.

Song Jia squatted in front of her. The man who could usually make all the company employees so nervous that they were about to suffocate with a look lowered his head to apply medicine for her.

Lu Zhen had a very strange feeling in her heart, but that feeling did not make her feel uncomfortable. Instead, it made her feel like she was floating in the clouds.

The air seemed to have become sticky bit by bit. She lowered her head slightly and could see Song Jia’s high nose bridge and exquisite creases in his double eyelids. He looked like a work of art.

She was clearly not hot, but Lu Zhen’s temperature was rising bit by bit. Her legs seemed to be numb. She could clearly feel the temperature of Song Jia’s palm and the pressure, but her legs were so stiff that she could not move.

After an unknown period of time, Song Jia gently lowered her rolled-up pants and placed the ointment back into the medicine box. He looked at Lu Zhen and said, “Is the intensity of tomorrow’s filming the same?”

Lu Zhen was stunned for a few seconds before she found her voice. She said in a dry tone, “It should be easier.”

Song Jia nodded and looked at the entrance of the tent. “Then have a good rest. I’ll leave first. Take care of your body. Don’t let it overexert itself because of work.’

Seeing that Song Jia was about to leave, Lu Zhen hurriedly stood up and wanted to send him off. Song Jia waved his hand. “Rest.”