Why could he be so relaxed while she couldn't?
She also stretched out her legs, placing her smooth, white feet on Chen Che's chest.
This time, Chen Che slowly opened his eyes, looked at the smooth, white feet on his chest, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Not bad, they're quite pleasant to look at once they're clean and don't smell."
Qin Qingyan was furious and opened her mouth to retort, but suddenly thought of something and seeing Chen Che's half-smiling expression, she held back the words that were about to escape her lips.
She was about to close her eyes and ignore him.
But then she saw Chen Che yawning tiredly, as he turned around in the bathtub with his back to her, "A bit tired, help me massage."
Qin Qingyan hesitated for a moment, moved closer to Chen Che in the bathtub, and put her hand on his back, not even knowing why she had gone this far.
