"Can I not touch you?" Gege asked while touching her forehead.
"Of course you can," Su Qing replied with a smile and a nod, "but only during a massage. It's a kind of family therapy that helps to soothe tension, reduce stress, and even cure headaches. You can learn from Gu Ran... Gege, and give me a massage in the evening."
"Is it really not some slippery erotic massage? I'm already a senior in high school, almost reaching one meter seventy, don't treat me like a kid and lie like 'you were picked up from the trash can'."
"I think you're just lust-driven, go and help with a patient," Su Qing glanced over at Li Xiaoye, who was wildly kicking his legs around like a tantrum.
"Me?" Gege pointed at herself.
Could she handle Li Xiaoye who was cursing aggressively and, like a llama, even spitting?
After much commotion, many things are just momentary, including the identity swap between Gege and Gu Ran, which now came to an end.
This did not stop her subsequent brazen deceits—
