"Are you really mad? Sorry, I was just messing around," Xu Xinling said as she saw Tang Feng's stern face, knowing she might have taken the joke too far, and rushed to apologize.
But Tang Feng just sat there, not paying her any attention.
Xinling quickly got to her feet, ran behind him, and began to massage his shoulders, "Mr. Appraiser, you're a forgiving person, so please don't be too hard on a little girl like me."
"Put a little more strength into it. You just ate and can't muster any energy?" Tang Feng said, treating her like a maidservant.
Those were the exact words Xinling had used earlier, and now they were being thrown back at her, leaving her speechless.
But as she was the one who had teased him, she reluctantly put a little more strength into the massage.
"Why are you using so much force? Got energy to burn, huh? With that kind of service attitude, you won't get to eat four dishes in this lifetime," Tang Feng continued to nitpick.
