Chapter 242 : It's About Face
- "Oh, be gentle!"
- Lin Qiang had just held Ye Qinghan's fair, tender, and round little feet. He didn't know which acupoint he pressed, but it made Ye Qinghan bite her lip and let out a soft cry.
- "Wife, you should sit less in the future. Your waist isn't good. After I finish massaging your feet, I'll help you with your waist."