Jiang Mingyue focused and called out to Yan Jinzhi.
Three minutes later, Yan Jinzhi appeared at the Fish Viewing Pavilion.
"What's up?"
Jiang Mingyue felt a bit embarrassed. Calling someone twice in a row, she felt like she was summoning a dragon; luckily, Xiao Yanzi was good-tempered.
"Yan Jinzhi, did I interrupt your work?"
"No! It's good, if you didn't call me, I would just keep working, only realizing my shoulder and neck were sore when I remember I hadn't even had a drink of water for hours."
Jiang Mingyue was relieved and, at the same time, felt sorry for him!
"Let me give you a shoulder rub then."
Yan Jinzhi was a bit taken aback but didn't refuse.
So, Yan Jinzhi experienced a long-lost alternation of comfort and agony.
Comfort was genuine comfort. Even though she had forgotten that part of her past life, she still had the knack for shoulder massages.
As for agony... how could one not be moved with a pair of soft hands running over your... no, your shoulders?
