Tang Beibei explained to Jiang Jingchen, "The store manager is a man. He's old, proud, old-fashioned, stubborn, and defensive."
"If I tell him directly, he might think that I'm fooling him, so it's best not to tell him."
"But the girl just now spoke respectfully. More importantly, her condition is indeed not good. She might not take me seriously if I didn't tell her directly."
"Hubby, did you see her palms?"
Jiang Jingchen recollected, "Her palms were very pale and looked bloodless. Her fingers were thin and the gaps between her fingers were quite big. What does that mean?"
"There are lines on our palms, and they change according to our physical condition."
"The lines on the girl's palms were very shallow and pale because her palms were cold and her Qi and blood were stagnated. Imagine us as machines with our hearts as the engine. If the engine is not getting enough power, our Qi and blood can't reach our limbs."