After a hearty competition, the two of them actually ended up in a draw, so it didn't matter who was on top.
After that, in the shooting room, Yi Juncheng massaged her legs.
She was wearing his shirt that was wide and big and had long sleeves. The shirt showed off her long, straight legs. He almost couldn't help himself again but thought better of it.
They were not married yet, and their status was not guaranteed. He had to hold back. It would not be good if he scared the little monster away.
Young Master Yi smiled shrewdly at the thought.
Sheng Yang felt that he was up to no good, but he was still massaging her legs quite comfortably. His fingers gently spread across her calf with just the right amount of strength.
Sheng Yang looked down at him, finding the scene strange.
The young master who was so high and mighty when she first met him was now the same man who would definitely do anything for her.
