With both hands he kept up the pressure on Yin Xiaofan's shoulders, this time determined to teach Yin Xiaofan a good lesson.
"Yes, that's the power. It's comfortable. Don't just press in one spot and then move all around," Yin Xiaofan said coldly. "This has been a really tiring time. Pressing down like that truly feels good. Director Bai, you're so thoughtful. Really appreciate you coming to give me a massage."
The look on Yin Xiaofan's face was just too unsightly; he was supposed to be teaching him a lesson, yet there Yin Xiaofan was, looking like he was enjoying himself. It was infuriating!
"Fine, take this." Hei Yanluo was taken aback by the strength of Yin Xiaofan's endurance, and his hideous face became even uglier.
If Yin Xiaofan wasn't feeling uncomfortable, he would make sure he felt more comfortable. Hei Yanluo was angered by Yin Xiaofan, but his strength continued to increase. He didn't believe Yin Xiaofan could hold on any longer.
"Click"
