Jianghai Library, Steward's Office.
A gentle breeze rustled the window screen.
The lilting, melodious strains of opera music drifted from a phone's speaker.
Qin Yang lay on a recliner, an expression of pure bliss on his face as he enjoyed Xiaobai's service.
"Master, does this feel good?"
Xiaobai had pulled over a small stool and was sitting beside him, meticulously kneading his shoulders and massaging his legs. "Should your servant move to another spot?"
"Mhm."
"A little higher with your hands. My neck is a bit sore, too."
Qin Yang rolled his neck and glanced at Xiaobai. "Your massage technique has been improving lately. Seems like you're making a lot of progress, huh?"
"Hehe, how is it? Feels good, right?"
Xiaobai snorted, her fox tail swishing back and forth cheerfully. "I taught myself online," she said proudly. "Who says this Fairy only argues with people on the internet! Next time, I'll even perform the Bai's Massage Technique for you... I'll arrange it all!"
