"I don't want to!"
Qin Xianglian, shy and embarrassed, decisively refused Qin Xianglian's suggestion.
Jiang Xiaobai was slightly surprised. In his perspective, Qin Xianglian, dressed like this, should have already made up her mind about certain issues. So why was she still so resistant to him?
"Aunt, why?"
"No reason," Qin Xianglian replied, "I don't need your massage. But if you need a massage from me, I can help you. However, my skill is limited, so don't blame me if it's not good. You've helped me so much; consider this my thanks to you."
Jiang Xiaobai sighed; it seemed he had overthought things.
In fact, he really had overthought it. The reason why Qin Xianglian came over in a bathrobe was primarily because she didn't have many clothes with her, and some were already dirty. Having just taken a shower, it wouldn't make sense to put on dirty clothes again; that would defeat the purpose of bathing.