"Honey, hurry up and give me a massage, I can't take it anymore!" Qin Rou collapsed onto the bed and said.
Zhong Tianhao was kneeling on the bed, massaging the slumped Qin Rou's shoulders.
"How's that? Is it too strong?" Zhong Tianhao asked gently.
"It's just perfect! Thank you, dear!" After being massaged for a while, Qin Rou slowly climbed up from the bed.
"Tired?"
"At this rate, it's very likely I'll die young due to overwork!"
"What are you talking about?"
"It's true, isn't it? It'd be fine normally, but to pick such a busy time to be away, Jiandu used to keep me company before. Now look at me, doing the work of several people alone."
"How's Jian Dan? Didn't she say when she'll be back?"
"Talk about coming back? She's been gone so long without even a phone call, doesn't she know we'd be worried? Seriously, it's infuriating, and I'm definitely going to have to give her a good talking to when she gets back."