Ouyang Xiaoya felt completely relaxed at this moment, all the pressure from work, the annoyances of life, and the worries of her youngest daughter were swept away. Her brain was silent, enjoying the massage that made every pore in her body incredibly comforted.
"Mmm... Truly worthy of being Huadu's top technician," Ouyang Xiaoya praised inwardly.
Shentang, Soul Gate, Yishe, Tianzong, Zhiyang, Spirit Platform, Shendao—these acupoints on the human back (and this is true, kids, don't just press them randomly) were gently massaged with Lin Hai's unique technique. Almost every rub seemed to increase Ouyang Xiaoya's vitality and improve her circulation.
"So comfortable, so nice, Master Xialong, you're really amazing," Ouyang Xiaoya hummed in enjoyment.
Lin Hai was at a loss. What was this nonsense? Here he was, working hard on the massage, and meanwhile, being called "Master Xialong."