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"Wang Wang, what are you doing?"

The video call connected. Miss. Sanwan was lazily lying on the massage table. Her face was covered with seaweed mud or diatom mud, only revealing a pair of lively big eyes.

"I'm here in Shanghai for a meeting. Eh, you're at Fragrance Spa?"

"That's right! Recently, I've been training intensively, so I want to relax for the weekend... Dang Dang Dang! Let's see who she is. Do you remember?"

Sanwan laughed as she swiped her phone, and a beautiful lady appeared on the screen -- Yuan Xiang from the Fragrance Spa.

"Hello, Young Master Wang! You haven't come for a massage for a long time. Are you complaining that my service isn't good enough?"

Yuan Xiang chuckled as she moved closer. Her face was full of resentment, and naturally, there were no traces of her acting.

As for Liu Li, she just watched the show with a smile.

What the heck!

When did you become so close to my family's leader?