***
Mai Xiaomai stood behind him, stretching out her uninjured hand to press on his shoulder and said with a pleasing tone, "You must be tired, let me give you a massage."
"No need!"
Qiao Chutian moved his shoulder away, his tone a bit colder and more distant than usual.
Accustomed to his care and closeness toward her, Xiaomai felt a chill cut through her heart as she suddenly faced his indifference.
Therefore, she couldn't be bothered to cozy up to him anymore and sat sullenly aside, picking up the remote to watch TV.
The TV was playing the popular drama "Wu Meiniang," with its gorgeous costumes and partially revealed bosoms of the very attractive actresses, which made Xiaomai unable to resist watching for a moment.
After watching for a while, she couldn't help but turn to ask Chutian, "Do you think their breasts look good?"
Chutian had not expected her to suddenly ask such a question, paused for a moment, and replied, "Pretty good!"
