Xiao Xiao gave Gao Yuan a surprised look.
Her big, glistening eyes were filled with suspicion.
"Is there anything you don't know how to do?"
Gao Yuan deliberately paused for a moment, pretending to think it over seriously.
A moment later, he said with a perfectly straight face, "I'd say I know a little something about pretty much every profession."
"But if we're talking about *getting* massages, I have plenty of experience!"
Xiao Xiao couldn't help but roll her eyes. "I knew it," she said irritably. "All you men are into that sort of thing."
Seeing Xiao Xiao's gaze drift back to the window,
Gao Yuan immediately knew she must be thinking of those shady massage parlors. He quickly explained, "The traditional Chinese medicine clinics in Hang City have developed rapidly these past few years!"
"Massage isn't just a specialty of those foot bath places, you know. It's a traditional craft passed down from our ancestors."
