A spa?
Ai Ya was taken aback, at first thinking she had misheard.
Before she knew it, she was being led into the room and placed on the sofa next to Li Shi.
"Xiao Ya, you just watch for now. After I finish massaging Teacher Li, I'll give you a massage," said Wu Yuan.
Clearing the confusion, Ai Ya replied: "I…I don't need it."
Feeling a sudden rush of nervous energy, Ai Ya found herself stiff and tongue-tied. Her heart was pounding in her chest. What on earth was this woman planning?
Could it be…really?
Despite her protests, she felt a strange kind of excitement and a hint of anticipation.
The realization of what she was thinking made the young girl blush deep red. What was she thinking!
Spotting her crimson blush, Wu Yuan reassured her, "No worries. Teacher Li is no stranger; you don't need to be shy."
She then went back to close the door.
