The actions looked pretty complicated, but in fact, Wei Wucai did it all in one go, with movements as smooth as flowing water, extremely fast.
After finishing, Wei Wucai leaned on Yan Zhiqing's shoulder: "Feeling uncomfortable."
There was a bit of a whimper in Wei Wucai's voice, as if he was indeed feeling a little unwell from the alcohol.
His peach blossom eyes slightly upturned, with a watery look in them, gazed weakly and eagerly at Yan Zhiqing.
"Can you give me a massage?" Wei Wucai asked again.
Han Zhuofeng was quite shocked at Wei Wucai's shamelessness.
He didn't even know that Wei Wucai had just scorned him, only to turn around and act cute towards Yan Zhiqing himself.
And in a way more excessive than he did!
With Wei Wucai putting on such a wheedling act, even Han Zhuofeng felt embarrassed!
But Yan Zhiqing felt so heartbroken, such a handsome person leaning on her shoulder acting all cute.
Who could resist that!
