They sat close to each other on the soft couch, the cold fragrance of orchid surrounding them.
Qin Guan sniffed her hair dramatically and teased her, "How sweet you smell, little girl!"
Before he could continue, Cong Nianwei pulled him up and pushed him towards the door of the massage room.
"It’s free massage! It comes with the room. Just enjoy it!"
Then she smiled at the other guys and picked up a novel with an attractive cover from the shelf. Lying on the couch, she got absorbed in reading.
Not long after, a scream of agony came from the room. "It hurts! Don't press there! Ah!"
Cong Nianwei looked up, smiling in satisfaction.
Then she turned to the next page. The oil massage was relaxing, but it hurt. Cong Nianwei had withstood that pain for 40 minutes, gritting her teeth to hold back her shouts. Of course she would suggest a massage to her boyfriend.
They left the club late at night. Both He Ming and Guan Jian had enjoyed their time at the quiet club.
