"Ouch!" Xiao Tian suddenly yelped, frowning, "My shoulder seems to hurt a bit."
"Xiao, let me give you a shoulder massage!"
Wang Meng's wit skyrocketed, and he immediately stood up, ran behind Xiao Tian, and started massaging his shoulders.
"Wang Meng, why are you using so much force!"
"Yes, yes, a little to the left, more to the left."
"Oh no, now my leg hurts..."
Xiao Tian kept complaining and smirking, not intentionally picking on Wang Meng, but because he found Wang Meng's actions hilariously amusing.
"Xiao, come on, tell me what I should do..." After doing manual labor for a while, Wang Meng was about to freak out.
"Actually, it's not that hard." Xiao Tian waved his hand, signaling Wang Meng to return to his seat, smiling, "Didn't I just say that Li Ying has feelings for you? But if you want to directly confess like that, it won't work.
If you want to win over Li Ying in one go, you need the right opportunity, and that's what's missing right now."
