"This bottle, after this use, should be thrown away." Feng Rushuang poured a little into her palm and continued to bend down to massage the pressure points on the Old Master's foot.
Xia Yinian slightly curled her lips without saying anything further, immediately poured the essential oil into her palm, and followed the girl's actions opposite her.
"Do you often give Grandpa massages?"
"Is that any of your business?" Feng Rushuang replied coldly.
Xia Yinian frowned a bit, thinking that it indeed had nothing to do with her.
She didn't know what was wrong with herself; it seemed like it had been a long time since anyone talked to her, and suddenly someone appeared.
So, was she supposed to provoke someone to talk?
Alright, it's better to stay quiet.
About half an hour after Feng Rushuang came in, the two of them finally finished massaging the Old Master's whole body.
