Song Hanzhang was wearing a black low-cut short sleeve shirt today, paired with gray slim-fit pants. The curve of her hips and slim waist made it hard for anyone to look away. That black low-cut shirt accentuated a deep cleavage, making one want to bury their head in it.
Meanwhile, Song Zihan was dressed in a purple strap nightgown. This bold young girl wore whatever she pleased, especially at home, aiming to tease Li Chuan as sensually as possible.
Yang Xin'Er laughed, "Oh, we weren't talking about much. Just that Chuan said he knows traditional Chinese medicine and is really good with his massage skills. I've been having aches and thought of asking Chuan to help me out whenever he has time."
Song Hanzhang smiled upon hearing this, "Well, you've come to the right person. Our Chuan is excellent at massages. After dinner, we'll have him come over to your place and help you out."
Li Chuan: "..."
Sister-in-law, do you even know what you're saying!
