after the massage, Zhao Zihan put on his shoes, lowered his head, blushed a little, and said softly: "Hmm! The effect of this massage is pretty good. Come back tomorrow. I believe I will be cured in a few days. I'll thank you very much later. "

"Er! This I'm afraid not tomorrow. I don't have time! " Zhang Yang smiles and shakes his head. He looks embarrassed.

"no way! What do you mean? " Hearing this, Zhao Zihan's face darkened in an instant, his willow eyebrows turned upside down, and his beautiful eyes flashed with anger and glared.

"it doesn't mean much. I just want to ask for leave...