They were still in the Yang Family residence, Bai Lung was seared while she was behind him, giving him a shoulder massage.
"Holy Envoy, does this feel comfortable?" Saintess Ling'r asked with a gentle tone, rather than shivering at his words.
She knew she had made bold terms saying her life was at his whim but she wanted to save her mother, if possible.
Surely an influential man like Bai Lung is capable of saving her mother, despite his denial.
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Meanwhile,
Although her hands weren't exactly trained, her gestures felt inexplicably pleasant.
"Oh?" Young Master Bai lifted his brows as he was slightly dazed, realizing her behavior today was, in opposition with her identity as the female protagonist with a cold prideful aura.
"I know it will be hard to please you, but I have no plans of giving up," she replied frankly as, the man was also her spouse.
