"Yeah, that's right! So, shouldn't you be treating me a little better?" Nian Junting touched her soft silky hair.
"When have I ever not treated you well?" Luosang could not help but roll her eyes.
"Like how you would occasionally give me a massage. You were exceptionally good at it when you were looking after me back then. Your technique with Little Junting..."
Luosang looked at him coldly.
"Luoluo..." Nian Junting wrapped his arms around her waist. "Think about other people, and compare your life to theirs. Am I wrong to say that?"
