"Massage the lungs!"
At first, Ye Ling'er didn't feel anything, but as she looked down at her chest, she instantly thought of something and blushed, "Li Qianfan, to massage my lungs, wouldn't you need to massage my chest?"
"Yes, because the lungs are located inside the chest, I indeed need to massage your chest."
Li Qianfan said this extremely candidly.
Hearing this, the usually aloof Ye Ling'er's cheeks instantly flushed red, and then she became completely conflicted. She had never imagined that Li Qianfan would employ such a treatment method—it was embarrassingly intimate.
After all, she had never been in a relationship, let alone held hands with a man, and her body had never been touched by any man before. Now she was to have her chest touched by a man she had met only twice.
Thinking this, Ye Ling'er's cheeks became even more radiant, as if about to drip blood.
"Instructor Ye, please consider it thoroughly."