But the next second, he felt his shoulder being twisted by her small hand, his body slightly turning, his back facing Ning Xia.
Ning Xia wriggled her fingers and twisted her wrists, then said, "Young Master Bo, you must be tired from working all day, right? Let me give you a super relaxing massage! I guarantee you'll feel so good, you won't want to stop!"
As she spoke, she pressed her palms together and started rhythmically pounding Bo Siyan's shoulders and back, thump thump thump.
"..."
While Ning Xia behind him was pounding energetically, Bo Siyan's face had turned as black as the bottom of a pot!
Does this woman have no perception at all? Isn't she supposed to be smart and clever? She's as dull as a pig!
Bo Siyan suppressed his resentment, grabbed her hand, and said coldly, "You can leave now."
Looking at the suddenly stern young tyrant, Ning Xia blinked her large eyes, full of confusion, what's going on?
"You're not leaving yet?"
