"How's it? Any better?" Xu Yingying had been watching her computer in the bedroom for a while but still felt uneasy, so she came out to check. She saw that although the two had changed positions, Xu Shanshan's foot was still resting on Li Yifei's lap. Without overthinking, she sat down on the long sofa across from them.
Xu Shanshan nodded and said, "Much better, sis. My brother-in-law's skills are really good. It hurt at first, but now it feels very comfortable."
Xu Yingying gave her sister a glance and asked, "Can't you suffer even the slightest? Husband, is Shanshan's foot really that bad?"
Before Li Yifei could respond, he noticed Xu Shanshan giving him meaningful looks. He felt compelled to say, "It's quite serious actually, looks like it will take a while to massage properly."
Xu Yingying exclaimed, "Ah," with a worried tone, "Then you must massage her every day, we can't delay it."
