C232 Massage by Hand
"If I wanted to, you would do so. You would have already suffocated!" Meng Faangyi grumbled in a low voice, dissatisfied.
"What did you say?" The sound of the wind blower and the phoenix's cry filled Pei Siqi's ears, but he couldn't hear it clearly.
Meng Faangyi, on the other hand, did not say anything. She looked at Pei Siqi, who was focused on blow-drying her hair in the mirror