Zhao Bin looked at Zhou Mei in front of him. He couldn't understand the purpose of the other party. He didn't think Zhou Mei really loved his massage skills.

Neither of them moved. Zhao Bin stood and Zhou Mei sat, but both eyes looked at each other.

"Why is it so unexpected to see me?"

"It's not an accident. It's quite an accident. A dead person can survive."

"Things are changeable, just like you. At the beginning, I just regarded you as a chess piece, but I didn't expect you to end up at such a high level today."

"That only means you have good eyesight, at least I haven't...