When all the people in the house had left, Tong Wenya was still there. She was looking at Chunyu Chen coldly, as if she was waiting for him to speak.
Chunyu Chen naturally knew what Tong Wenya was thinking. He smiled helplessly and stretched out his hand in Tong Wenya's direction.
" Elegant, my shoulder hurts so much. Are you really not going to help me rub it again?"
Listening to Chunyu Chen's pitiful words coupled with his deliberately pitiful appearance, no matter how hard Tong Wenya was, She pursed her lips and walked in Chunyu Chen's direction with an unwilling expression on her face.
She had been suppressed by Chunyu Chen all this time. She had hoped that she would be able to make a comeback today, but she never thought that she would lose to him. It really made her feel uncomfortable.