C75 They Don't dare to Face Me

During dinner time, Xia Ling, who had been lying down for the whole day, was carried downstairs by Mrs Zhang.

"Mrs Zhang, your massaging skills are really good. Fortunately, you are here. Otherwise, I don't know when my old waist would have recovered."

Xia Ling softly flirted with Mrs Zhang, causing Mrs Zhang's old face to bloom with laughter.

"FEMALE1 is young