"Okay, sure, let me give you a massage then?" Ou Chengtian said amiably, with a smile.
He reminds me of Jing Lingyu's ex-husband.
Thinking of Jing Lingyu, Xia Liyou's expression went cold. She'd previously thought that after parting ways, Jing would improve her relationship with her husband. Unexpectedly, the woman had remarried.
"Hey, what's on your mind? You seem so distant," Ou Chengtian said, massaging Liyou's neck, yet noticing her mind wandering.
Liyou moved her neck, feeling the pressure of his hands, light then firm, relieving her soreness, and asked him with a smile, "Did you really not remember Jing Lingyu, or were you just pretending?"
"I think there was such a person, but I can't remember clearly." Ou Chengtian gave a vague response.
"She was part of the couple we met during our trip to Venice, don't you remember? Have you forgotten that we even went on that trip?", Xia Liyou's face turned colder.
