Mo Shu: "…"
Originally, she hadn't felt there was anything wrong, but why did it seem so sleazy after he mentioned it?
Yu Siqiao stood up and approached her step by step, saying, "Remember, you're someone who's engaged. Whatever you need, you can tell your fiancé," as he reached her, his voice got even lower, "I have the real thing here."
Mo Shu's face darkened as she took a half step back. "What are you imagining? It's just a massager!"
Yu Siqiao slightly raised his eyebrows, "Which part does it massage?"
Mo Shu's face turned even darker, and she pushed him away. "It massages acupressure points! It relieves fatigue!"
"Oh…" Yu Siqiao nodded.
Mo Shu: "…"
Why did she feel like he didn't quite believe her?
She glared at him and, wiping her hair, said, "Get lost if there's nothing else. I'm going to sleep!"
