After Gu Xiaozhan drank the tea, she snuggled her little head to his neck, "Mr. Gu, can you tell me now!"
"I've been busy all morning, feeling a bit tired." He shook his head, and his neck moved slightly.
"Let me give you a massage." Mu Anhan placed her small hand on his neck, "How's the pressure? Want it lighter? Or a bit harder?"
"It's fine, just like this." Gu Xiaozhan closed his eyes.
Mu Anhan massaged him for a while, then crouched down to pound on his legs. When she looked up, he happened to open his eyes.
"Mr. Gu, how is it?" she asked with a smile.
Gu Xiaozhan pulled her up and let her sit on his long legs, "Your counter-implant virus destroyed everything, what is Shao Chen investigating?"
"Get out! He found nothing and still tricked me into serving you for so long! Big capitalist! Evil big capitalist!" Mu Anhan was about to get off his leg.
Gu Xiaozhan squinted, "Turns out you want something! How can such little sincerity move me?"
