After dinner, they did not take a car but walked back home.
"Senior, shall I come over to give you another massage therapy today?" Luo Ziling asked Yang Qingyin with a smile as they were walking back, "The day after tomorrow, we're going to set off on a trip to the South. Shouldn't we discuss how to plan it properly today?"
"Why not discuss it tomorrow?" Yang Qingyin said playfully, "Wouldn't it be better to talk about it tomorrow?"
"We can start the discussion today and continue tomorrow," Luo Ziling replied playfully, "Tomorrow, I still have several people to treat. If I come to find you, it will definitely be late. So, while we're free today, let's have a good discussion and I can also give you a massage along the way. That way, you can go out feeling comfortable and relaxed."
"Alright then," Yang Qingyin eventually did not refuse and agreed to Luo Ziling's request.
Thus, the two of them, hand in hand, arrived at Yang Qingyin's house.
