After a tender moment, Lu Yueliang lifted her head and looked at Tang Feng with anxious eyes, whispering, "Little brother, I have to ask you something, don't get mad, okay?"
Tang Feng laughed and said, "Auntie, I'm easy to talk to, go ahead and ask."
Lu Yueliang hesitated for a moment before speaking up, "Could you give me some pointers on my massage techniques?
Actually, I used to really hate it when men slapped my butt.
But when you did it, I didn't feel that way.
Moreover, your hands seem to have magic, whether you pinch me or stroke me, I feel very comfortable, and my reactions are stronger too.
I can tell that your massage skills are very good, much better than mine."
Tang Feng's smile faded as he thought for a moment and said, "Auntie, I can give you some pointers, but learning my techniques has its barriers and difficulties."
Lu Yueliang said excitedly, "Ah, that's no problem, how much does it cost?"
