Wen Shi closed the door expressionlessly, the air around him felt heavy.
Yi Chichi: "??? What's up, went bad in the discussion?"
"Not too bad."
You don't look like it's not too bad.
"I feel like you're not happy!"
Wen Shi sighed, "Work issues."
Yi Chichi immediately changed the topic, "Wanna get a wash?"
Wen Shi's eyes lit up, that's something he could consider.
So, Yi Chichi transformed into a diligent bathroom helper, scrubbing him clean.
Then patted him, "Lie down on the bed, I'll give you a massage."
Is there such a nice offer?
"Let's go!"
Wen Shi beamed with joy; his wife's massage skills were top-notch.
It's just that she doesn't like doing it often, convincing her for a massage requires plenty of sweet talking.
Why did she suddenly offer this time?
After asking, he found out that during the bath, Yi Chichi noticed his upper body was overly stiff, especially at the neck and shoulders.
