"Is it really okay?" Li Huaifa still couldn't quite believe it.
Zhao Yang said, "It's fine. You definitely just have a mass, not a tumor or anything like that."
"Then I can rest easy..." Li Huaifa sighed with relief, glanced at Zhao Yang, and blinked, adding, "About this massage, do you think I could just rub it myself, or would that not work?" Li Huaifa asked tentatively.
"You can rub it yourself, it's just going to take longer," Zhao Yang replied.
"Then how about you help me out!" Li Huaifa suggested.
However, Zhao Yang chuckled lightly and said indifferently, "Sister Huaifa, my clinic is for treating illnesses. We don't provide that kind of service."
Li Huaifa's face changed!
Zhao Yang obviously understood what she meant, but Zhao Yang actually rejected her!
Li Huaifa said, "What, you think you're too good for me?"
"It's not about thinking I'm too good or not good enough," Zhao Yang said evenly.
"Then what do you mean?" Li Huaifa asked in a soft, provocative tone,
