"Okay," Gu Ran replied.
From their appearances, one couldn't tell that Zhuang Jing had any ulterior motives, and Gu Ran's hesitation was also undetectable.
At Tianhai Villa·Villa of Yearning nearly every morning, after swimming, Gu Ran would give Zhuang Jing a massage, and Zhuang Jing had never had any special reaction.
Gu Ran had to confirm his previous guess; perhaps for someone with Zhuang Jing's physique, like Chen Ke's, his [Great Magic] was merely a simple, skillfully executed massage and manipulation.
"Right here?" Gu Ran asked.
They were at the lake, with no plans to rest yet, and had agreed to play mahjong together later.
"Just here. Go and get a quilt to spread out in the bedroom," Zhuang Jing said as she undid the bun at the back of her head and retied it.
Raising her arms, the wide sleeves of her loose bathrobe fell, revealing slender, white forearms smooth as jade.
"What are you looking at me for?" Yan Hanxiang asked Zhuang Jing with a smile.
