Chapter 961: The Plan

A few minutes later.

Qin Hai comfortably leaned back in the sofa chair, and behind him, He Meimei, who almost died laughing just a moment ago, was obediently massaging his shoulders.

He Meimei peeked out her head and, seeing Qin Hai's blissful expression, pulled a face at him and asked, "Group Leader, are you comfortable?"

"Mmm, not bad, keep kneading just like that!" Qin Hai said with his eyes closed.

He Meimei pursed her lips in a smile. "My dad loves it when I massage his shoulders the most. Group Leader, you got to enjoy the same treatment as my dad today. You can't tattle on me anymore, okay? Otherwise, I won't massage you anymore."

Just a while ago, while He Meimei was laughing herself to death, Qin Hai suddenly called He Yaozu, nearly scaring He Meimei half to death. She quickly took the initiative to massage Qin Hai's shoulders, delighting him. If he had known that making a call would be so magically effective, he would have called He Yaozu much earlier.