C297 The Prince Charming

"[Understanding]"

Chu Mingyang held Lu Xiaoxin's two lumps with both hands and began to gently rub them.

"I am talking about life, not here. "

Lu Xiaoxin raised her hand and patted Chu Mingyang's restless hands.

"Did you forget that I am your breast massage therapist?"

"I don't need your massage. Take your dirty hands away