Li Donghai came out of a massage parlor, turned around, and looked up at the glowing sign with some disappointment, shaking his head.
For him, relieving the fatigue and pressure from work and life through massage had become a habit.
Interrupting it suddenly, he was somewhat unaccustomed and uncomfortable. He tried two new massage parlors with good reputations. The techniques of the therapists were good as well, but he always felt something was missing.
He could no longer go to Shulutang, which made Li Donghai very regretful.
The little therapist named Lin Miao had good techniques, and was becoming more attractive and charming. He originally planned to take some time and use some small tactics to win her over, but didn't expect it to be ruined by the tigress.
In those nights of dreams, he would often dream of that petite figure, hair disheveled, face full of blood, demanding his life!
However, the lawyer warned him not to contact the other party proactively.
