Not having received any tax made him reluctant to work.
"Any benefits?"
"None." Qianqian shook her head.
"I'm suddenly feeling a bit sleepy..." Jiang Nian turned his head, ready to leave.
"Wait!!" Qianqian grabbed him, her face full of disdain but having no choice but to plead with him, "What do you want?"
Jiang Nian glanced around, noticing the two women were wearing nightgowns.
"A back walk, please."
The usual project, a way to avoid the risk of getting caught at a spa. Also, a good way to save some money, a home spa experience.
Qianqian: "..."
With the massage arrangement made, Jiang Nian entered the house. Under the puzzled gaze of the two women, he started touching everything.
Qianqian: "???
Song Xiyun: "What is he doing?"
"Not sure, hmm..." Qianqian touched her chin, and managed to squeeze out a sentence, "He seems to be getting excited with the furniture."
"Sure does..." Even Song Xiyun almost couldn't keep a straight face.
