"That's it?" Zhao Qingxue blurted. She did not want it to be over.
She realized that her question was quite inappropriate, and a blush appeared on her face.
However, that short massage session was too comfortable. The hands that were on her back were almost magical.
She could feel that her body is incredibly relaxed. Also, her previously lethargic body was filled with energy.
"That's too amazing!" She muttered to herself.
She turned around, then grabbed Tang Hao's hands to inspect them closely.
"What are you doing!" Tang Hao said alarmedly. He also felt a little awkward.
Zhao Qingxue's hands were fair and soft. They could be considered the perfect pair of hands. Her skin felt warm and gentle.
"Your hands look quite good," Zhao Qingxue muttered to herself after inspecting Tang Hao's hands for a long time.
