The beautiful woman was attractive, had a nice figure, and dressed in light, airy clothes; the young interns at the acupuncture and massage clinic kept peering at her incessantly.
Fang Bai knew this beautiful woman had ulterior motives towards him and wanted to see what she was up to. So, he went to wash his hands, returned to the side of the massage table, and placed his hands on her waist to start pressing and massaging her.
In fact, as soon as Fang Bai's hands touched the beautiful woman's waist, he knew that there was nothing wrong with it and became even more certain that she was up to something.
During the massage, the beautiful woman would occasionally twist her waist, and kept uttering humming sounds from her nose, as if Fang Bai's massage was making her feel extremely comfortable.
"Doctor Fang, I want to ask you something..."
A moment later, the beautiful woman suddenly sat up, fixed her eyes on Fang Bai, and spoke in a low voice.
"Go ahead."
