Cai Yin bit her teeth in frustration, wishing she could devour the bastard. She was kindly giving him a massage, yet this jerk was nothing but picky, complaining about this and that. It was utterly shameless.
"The left side... yes, right there, harder..." Liu Chen instructed with his eyes closed.
"I'm not doing it anymore!"
Cai Yin finally couldn't stand it any longer and burst out angrily at Liu Chen, "It's already nice of me to massage you, and yet you're so fussy, always complaining about this place and that spot! I won't do it anymore!"
"You said you'd do it, and now you won't. Sigh, women, indeed, are such fickle creatures..." Liu Chen shook his head, pretending to look helpless.
"You're the fickle one!" Cai Yin was immensely embarrassed and angry, throwing a fist at Liu Chen.
Liu Chen reached out, grabbed Cai Yin's wrist in one move, and smirked, "Oh, did I say something wrong?"
As he spoke, Liu Chen's other hand had already encircled Cai Yin's slim waist.
