His hands seemed to have magic.
"Xiao Yan, why is your massage so comfortable?"
"Aunt Liu, I learned traditional Chinese medicine massage."
Liu Meizhen felt amazed in her heart.
"Nowadays, truly understanding traditional Chinese medicine is rare, Xiao Yan. For you to have learned this skill, it's also a means of making a living."
Liu Meizhen realized why Li Zhiyan could be so outstanding.
For someone so young to know so much was indeed rare.
"Mm, Aunt Liu, it indeed is a means of making a living."
"When I'm free, I'll give you a massage."
"Okay…"
Li Zhiyan, smelling the scent on Aunt Liu's body, said, "Aunt Liu, did you possibly hide two bottles of mineral water?"
"Nonsense, Auntie didn't hide any mineral water."
"I know you did."
"How about you take them out for me to drink?"
"That way, your symptoms are resolved, and I'm not thirsty anymore."
"Nonsense, go to sleep…"
