Finally, the little dimple's painting was complete, and He Yunzhi felt her waist was all sore. To be honest, this sitting posture was pretty uncomfortable!
Seeing He Yunzhi reach out to rub her waist, Su Yebai chuckled and reached out to help her massage it.
"Feeling sore, huh?"
His smiling demeanor made He Yunzhi want to say something, but she couldn't find the words.
"Just a little while and already sore, looks like you need to exercise more!"
"None of your business!" He Yunzhi glared at him, trying to remove his hand, but Su Yebai ignored her resistance and continued to massage her. "I've got strong hands; it feels better with my massage!"
He Yunzhi: "..."
"Ah, being a model for our daughter's painting is truly an honor. But seeing you like this, it seems really tiring. How about this, next time we change positions!"
He Yunzhi: "..."
This guy, really leaves one speechless!
Seeing her mom and dad so close, Xiaoxiao couldn't help but smile.
