Chapter 386 What is it that Qiao Jing can't do?
A sudden throbbing pulsed in Qiao Jing's temples as she glared at Zhan Qipei irritably.
But then she remembered that the man couldn't see her, realizing her glare was in vain, which further annoyed her.
This dog of a man was still as childish as ever...
Xu Moqian, who had been getting no response, was now feeling extremely anxious.
"Sister Jing? What exactly is going on? Say something, will you?"
Could it be that his Sister Jing was with Zhan Qipei—
Qiao Jing was utterly speechless. If she didn't speak up soon to clarify, Xu Moqian's imagination would have scripted an entire action movie already.
"It's just a massage, a very professional massage."
The metaphorical stone that Xu Moqian had been carrying in his heart finally landed, and he slowly exhaled a long breath.
"Thank goodness, I thought it was—"
He hadn't finished speaking when Zhan Qipei interrupted him.
"Hmm, a very professional full-body massage."