What Are You Chatting About?

Seventy minutes later, the lights in the room came on.

Nishino's face was flushed as she straightened her clothes and exchanged a few words with Su Yang before picking up her case and turning to leave.

Su Yang did not linger either. He changed back into his own clothes and walked out.

At that moment, Meng Wenzhou and Liu Bo happened to walk out of their respective rooms as well.

Meng Wenzhou turned to Su Yang and asked with a smile, "So, was the massage here any good?"

"Yeah... It really wasn't bad." Su Yang nodded.

Liu Bo walked over with a beaming smile. "I thought it was just average."

"That was only average?"

"Yeah. I couldn't communicate, and that lousy translation app on my phone wasn't accurate either. I didn't even get to have a satisfying chat."

"What were you chatting about?" Meng Wenzhou retorted.

Liu Bo froze at those words. "What else would I do if I didn't chat? Staying silent for seventy minutes would be torture for me."

"What were you chatting about?" Su Yang also looked at Liu Bo and repeated the question.

"Hey? What are you two doing? You're ganging up on me. Did you just lie there and get a pure massage without saying a word?"

"You had a pure massage?" Meng Wenzhou asked with a grin.

"What else?" Liu Bo looked at their ambiguous expressions and suddenly realized what they meant.

"Holy shit?!!!"

The two of them quickly stepped forward, one on each side, and covered Liu Bo's mouth.

"I advise you to keep your voice down," Meng Wenzhou said blandly.

"Okay, okay, I get it. You two didn't get massages?"

"Who said we didn't? Isn't that why we came here? It was just a massage. What are you thinking about?" Meng Wenzhou