Wen Yanqing glanced at his phone screen and caught a glimpse of the slightly earlier chat history.
"Proper fun," "No improper people."
Now they ask for his opinion about parties instead of secretly calling Gantang over.
Wen Yanqing was very satisfied, "Le Yu has become sensible."
"Tonight he said he's getting promoted. He was so excited he immediately shared the good news with me as soon as I got there... hey hey hey, where are you touching, did you finish applying it on my back?" Lin Gantang turned her head.
Wen Yanqing pressed down on her body that was trying to get up, "Lie down, I'll help you apply it to other places too."
"I've already applied it myself everywhere else." It was just the back that was inconvenient, so she called him.
Wen Yanqing seriously said, "Let me help you even it out a little more."
Lin Gantang thought, just apply it, but it wasn't long before—
"Don't touch my waist."
"Are you done? Your touching tickles me."
"!! Why are you pulling at my pants!"
