"Lin Hai, are you okay with your injuries?" Ouyang Xiaoya asked with concern.
Lin Hai was eating an orange that Nangong Wuyue had peeled and fed to him; hearing the CEO's concerned tone, he paused for a moment, then thumped his chest. Now was the time to act tough.
"I'm a veteran of many an erotic massage, what's a little injury to me? I won't even frown."
After speaking, Lin Hai struck a pose like a skilled expert trying to show off.
"Here, have an orange, there you go." Nangong Wuyue tenderly fed the orange to him.
Lin Hai reverted to his usual self, chuckling and swallowed the orange in one bite, chewing vigorously.
Nangong Wuyue quickly withdrew her hand, her heart still pounding, afraid that Lin Hai might bite her fingers.
"Lin Hai, you did well this time, I can give you a reward," Ouyang Xiaoya said, throwing him a seductive wink—she seemed in a good mood today.
She always felt that she both wronged Lin Hai and was annoyed by him.
