Like Yun Xi's sister?
Xiao Ye was taken aback. Massaging the acupoints of Dean Yun Xi was to resolve physical defects caused by template flaws, but Mu Qingxue's template flaw did not lead to any physical defects.
Her template defect was that it harbored an ancient Saint Realm Primordial Spirit, but now the Saint Realm Primordial Spirit had left.
Xiao Ye frowned and asked, "Qingxue, you don't think that Yun Xi's sister has such a magnificent figure because of my massages, do you?"
Mu Qingxue glared at him, "Hmph! So you finally dare to admit it."
Xiao Ye's face turned awkward, "Who told you that?"
"It was Yun Xi herself who told me!" Mu Qingxue said, dissatisfied.
"You obviously have a way to help me, but you sent me to Yun Xi, and then Yun Xi sent me back to you. In the end, you're just playing me, trying to mock me! Hmph."
"If you dare to play me again, I'll punch you, uh, but it seems I can't beat you, then I'll get my ancestors to punch you!"
