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Headache? For someone like him, it would be strange if he didn't have a headache.

Xiang Wan pursed her lips and asked with a smile. "I don't know how. Where should I massage?"

"Just press anywhere you like…"

"But there's nothing I like—"

Bai Muchuan stared at her with his half-opened eyes, as if he wanted to smile at her but due to his weariness, he seemed too tired to do so… yet that peculiar expression of his, when coupled with his idol-like looks, was especially harmonious that could stir one's heart.

Oh my god! What kind of gaze is that? she thought. He did not even said a word but Xiang Wan seemed to get seduced when they looked at each other.

Her mouth started to feel dry.

She coughed gently and pulled a chair to sit at one end of the sofa and placed her hands on his temples.

As Xiang Wan's hair was half dry, a lock of hair fell on a side of his throat which made him feel ticklish…