Rong Yan trembled and quickly jumped out of Liancheng Yazhi's arms. She smiled and said, " "Big brother, are you tired? shall I massage your shoulders?"
Liancheng Yazhi raised his eyebrows. This little girl was so attentive today. He nodded. "Alright, Yingluo."
Rong Yan happily walked around behind Liancheng Yazhi and massaged his shoulders.
in fact, rong yan's strength was very small. her wrists were so thin that she couldn't exert much strength, but his heart was enough to make liancheng yazhi feel comfortable all over.
"Brother, do you need more strength?" Rong Yan asked him.
Liancheng Yazhi replied, "no need. This is good. Be good. Help me massage my head.
"Eh." Rong Yan quickly moved her hand to his head. She actually didn't know how to massage and only knew how to rub the sides of his temples.