Liu Dan giggled and strode over to Chu Yang with her long legs, extending her slender hands to gently squeeze his shoulders, giving him a shoulder massage.
Chu Yang couldn't help but nod his head in praise, "Not bad, not bad! Your shoulder massage technique is very comfortable."
"It seems your massage skills are quite accomplished!"
Liu Dan chuckled and squeezed Chu Yang's shoulders a bit harder, "Since I've given you a shoulder massage, isn't it time you teach me the 'Taiyi Magic Needle'?"
Chu Yang laughed and said, "You haven't massaged my legs yet, nor have you washed my feet. Besides, you also haven't cleaned up the dining table properly."
From behind Chu Yang, Liu Dan bared her teeth and waved her fists.
She swallowed a breath of anger and thought to herself resentfully, "Chu Yang, I will serve you for now, tricking you into teaching me the 'Taiyi Magic Needle.'"
