"Sorry.."
"I... I'm not very good at this~~!"
For a newcomer, even with a very professional technician by her side helping her learn,
but for Lee Hyo-eon,
she still couldn't calmly face Yang Hao's nearly perfect male physique.
Those well-defined muscles, that golden ratio body.
To be honest,
for others, giving massages to those old guys was like a disaster movie.
But for Lee Hyo-eon, facing Yang Hao's body made her cheeks flush and her heart race.
"Ha ha!!"
"Didn't expect Yang's physique to be so well-maintained."
"You really don't look like a man in his thirties."
Lee Hyo-eon's shy, blushing apology was clearly heard by Han Jae-im standing beside Yang Hao.
In fact, even though Han Jae-im was already in his forties, he took great care of his body.
Now, it was normal for others to say he looked in his thirties.
But compared to Yang Hao.
Well!
He guessed that the regular workout crowd in the room, including security and bodyguards, all felt a bit inferior.
"Men~~!"