Liu Sitong's massage skills were indeed quite poor, but Zhao Chi felt incredibly satisfied nonetheless.
After a bout of caressing by Liu Sitong, her delicate hands began to press on Zhao Chi's shoulders, grasping the back of his neck gently and pulling it upwards, then pressing down again.
This massage technique couldn't compare to that of a foot bath shop professional, and even Zhao Chi, who had also learned some massage techniques, was much better than she was. However, Liu Sitong had a very good grasp of strength. Although she wasn't accurately targeting meridian points, the tingling and itchy sensation still hugely relieved Zhao Chi's stress.
Zhao Chi, with his eyes half-closed, reveled in enjoyment, let out a long breath, his face brimming with a contented smile.
