"How is it? Feels pretty good, right?"
Xu Xingyao walked up to Liu Lan, half-jealous, half-proud, and asked.
Liu Lan shyly glanced at Lin Lang, then lowered her head and replied:
"Mm."
Seeing this, Xu Xingyao felt even more sour inside, but considering Liu Lan was her best friend, she gradually let it go.
Just said:
"Hmph! I lent Lin Lang to you, so you at least owe me twenty massages!"
Upon hearing this, Liu Lan's eyes lit up and she said:
"Then... I'll give you a hundred massages. Can you lend me Lin Lang for a few more days?"
Xu Xingyao immediately screamed:
"Are you addicted or what?"
Liu Lan was about to speak when Lin Lang already said:
"Next time! I have some matters to attend to, I need to go first."
Just now!
Rachel, far away in the Beautiful Country, sent a message—
Pope Mitchell of the Church Court has set his sights on the Special Agent Bureau again!
