Indeed, the show isn't over yet.
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After dinner, at half past nine, Liu Xin'an returned to the hotel.
Although he had taken nearly a week's break from streaming, for Liu Xin'an, who regarded it as a daily habit, nights without streaming felt like something was missing.
But fortunately, tonight wasn't a lonely night.
He reached out and gently massaged the slender legs resting horizontally on his own, his movements as tender as if he were caressing some priceless treasure.
The recipient of the massage was lazily leaning on the sofa, tilting her head while looking at the phone in her hand.
Whenever she encountered something amusing, those legs would subtly tremble, making Liu Xin'an's massage less effective.
"Don't move around, it's not good if I accidentally touch somewhere inappropriate."
Bae Juhyun raised her head, glaring at the man with annoyance.
The guy spoke as if he rarely touched her usually.
"How about Haidilao?"
"Sounds great, is there one in Seoul?"
