Children Don't Need Massages

"Welcome."

As soon as they entered, a group of women in bathrobes surrounded them. For a moment, Xiaoguo thought she had arrived at a seedy place.

After double-checking that they were in the right place, she felt more at ease.

"Aiyo, little handsome boy, you're so good looking. Let me hug you…"

"You can go to the side. Come, baby, let me kiss you…"

"Ah, how shameless of you."

"Hahahaha…"

The women's laughter instantly sounded through the air.

Xiaoguo looked at Zhuang Zhuang, who was surrounded by the women. Although he was feeling flustered, he still maintained a serious and grown-up expression on his face. It was quite amusing to watch.

In the end, Zhuang Zhuang could not stand the women's ardor and looked towards Xiaoguo for help.

"Alright, alright. Sisters, stop fooling around. It's time to welcome our guests."