He stretched out his hand and began to massage her shoulder.
The warm aroma of herbal medicine intermingled with the steam gradually seeping through Yuanya's skin.
Slowly closing her eyes, his broad hand gently pressed on her shoulder behind her, which was particularly soothing.
"I didn't expect you, a young master who doesn't even water his own plants, to know how to massage."
Lan Xiu said, "I used to do it a lot when I was in the army, but I'm a bit rusty."
As he spoke, he lifted Yuanya's arm and gently patted it for a while, then continued to knead.
"Your military training ended at eight, where did you go? Why are you only coming back now?"
Yuanya wasn't surprised that he knew her schedule so well.
"I went to the training ground. Military boxing is really hard, so I practice extra in the evenings. Instructor Xie Cong was helping me."
"Xie Cong?" Lan Xiu recalled the guy who always hung around Lu Feng, the frown creasing between his eyebrows as he said, "No way!"