"Sister Yang, what are you..."
Wu Xiaoshan was both nervous and excited, hoping something would happen, yet he cautiously asked.
"Just got back, and we're just going to change clothes before checking out."
Yang Ying gave a slight smile and slowly sat up.
As soon as she rose, her eyebrows involuntarily contracted in a slight frown.
"Sister Yang, are you all right?"
Wu Xiaoshan hurried over, asking with concern.
Approaching Yang Ying, Wu Xiaoshan peered down along the loose neckline of her sleep dress.
It was actually empty inside, and Wu Xiaoshan almost had a nosebleed.
"I've been busy with the food festival these past few days, overworked really, so I called you over to help me with a massage."
Upon hearing this, Wu Xiaoshan curiously turned his head to look at Xiang Yanan.
Xiang Yanan gave him a slight smile and said, "I'm also quite worn out, Xiaoshan, you'll have your work cut out for you today."
With that, Yang Ying stood up and walked toward the room.
