However, it seemed that Bai Tingfeng's act of goodwill had backfired in the worst possible way.
Shen Yuan's face was flushed red, his nostrils flared, and his pregnancy hormones were screaming the most terrible war cry imaginable.
The pregnant celestial fox spirit was livid. Not even the terrified massage therapist could stop him from shooting fire and daggers from his eyes.
"I'm sorry, Yuan. It was an honest mistake," Bai Tingfeng said, raising both hands in surrender.
"Oh, yeah?" Shen Yuan shot him a furious smirk. His eyes widened further with every word he spat. "How impressive! You still managed to make such an ignorant mistake when I practically spelt out that what I wanted was your dick!"
"!" The poor massage therapist didn't know whether to be terrified or secretly flustered by her enraged client.
