Feeling a subtle ripple in his heart, Fu Yihan barely curled his lips. "Just so-so."
Seeing that he wasn't very satisfied, Su Qingnuan furrowed her brows. "Is there anywhere else that feels uncomfortable?"
Raising his hand, Fu Yihan said nonchalantly, "Here."
"Alright."
Using all her strength, Su Qingnuan massaged every pressure point she had learned, her forehead breaking into a sweat before she finally heard him speak.
"That's enough."
Pushing Su Qingnuan's hand away, Fu Yihan said calmly, "You still have to get back to work later. Don't exhaust yourself."
"It's nothing," Su Qingnuan replied with a smile. "All I do at work is tap on a keyboard. It doesn't take much strength."
Seeing her radiant smile, Fu Yihan suddenly furrowed his brows.
"Why aren't you going back to work yet?"
"Huh?" Seeing his expression change, Su Qingnuan, although confused, stood up as he wished. "Alright then, Mr. Fu, I'll head out now."
"Hmm."
