"Mr. Yu, is the check-up done?"
He gazed at her, "Heh... do you think I'm taking advantage of you by doing this?"
His question felt so official that it suddenly gave Qiao Shishi the illusion—was he really checking her up?
Had her thoughts been too narrow-minded just now?
She quickly shook her head. "No."
Yu Jingxi even helped her adjust her shoulder strap, smiling as he said, "Hmm, that's good. Keep being your authentic self, and don't ever get cosmetic surgery for the sake of beauty, understand?"
"Mm-hmm." She obediently nodded her head.
"Let's go, it's time for the SPA!" Yu Jingxi stepped up the stairs first.
Qiao Shishi was confused, as if in a dream, suddenly unsure whether the ambiguity between them just now was real or merely her own fantasy?
Yu Jingxi had a full SPA treatment, not daring to face her until he had relieved all his stress.
It was Qiao Shishi's first time here, and anyhow, she found it quite comfortable.