Wang Dahai had returned to the company, but he hadn't seen Chen Die.

He had wanted to take the initiative to talk to Chen Die, to see if he could find out anything.

After work, he drove Wu Qiangwei back to Lin Wanqiu's home.

On the road, he thought about saying something, but then he felt that maybe it was better not to mention it yet.

Whether it would be successful was still uncertain.

Even if he mentioned it, she would not be able to help.

"Have you been very busy these past few days?"

Wu Qiangwei suddenly asked.

"Mhm, dealing with some things."

Wang Dahai thought to himself, are all women's minds so sensitive?

He hadn't felt any different from usual.

Wu Qiangwei glanced at the speedometer which had reached 90 mph.

This was a city road; the speed was already alarmingly fast.

It was as if he was in a rush to do something.

She was a bit curious, what was Wang Dahai in a hurry to do after a while?

But given her personality, it wasn't appropriate to ask directly, so she hinted, "Shall we have dinner together later?"

"No, I'll just eat something outside."

"Do you have a date?"

"No," Wang Dahai pondered for a few seconds, then said, "In a little while, I might have a surprise for you."

Wu Qiangwei was stunned, a surprise for me?

What was he doing for me?

Wu Qiangwei felt a subtle stir in her heart, her emotions indescribably complex.

Soon, the car entered the residential complex, and after watching her go into the building, Wang Dahai hurried off to Qin Rong's house.

When he was almost there, he remembered he hadn't eaten yet, and probably Yu hadn't either.

He bought several takeout dishes on the roadside.

Ten minutes later, he arrived outside Qin Rong's front door.

"Knock, knock, knock."

Yu opened the door and saw it was Wang Dahai. She hurriedly welcomed him inside.

"Have you not eaten yet?"

"I bought some dishes, let's eat together."

"Thank you, Wang."

Yu felt touched inside.

Qin Rong and Wang Dahai, even though they were mere acquaintances, had been so helpful to her.

Especially compared to Qin Xiaotian, she felt even more that these two represented the most glorious aspects of human nature.

"Has Police Officer Qin not gotten off work yet?"

Wang Dahai sat down and then remembered Qin Rong.

Yu said, "Rongrong has to work overtime tonight."

"I see."

He had almost forgotten she was a policewoman.

In the police station, women were expected to work like men, and men were worked like beasts.

"Let's eat."

Wang Dahai handed her the chopsticks.

After eating, Wang Dahai said, "It's not good to massage right after eating. Let's digest our food first, and then I'll teach you later."

"Alright."

Qin Rong took the initiative to clean up the table, and as Wang Dahai sat to the side, watching her bustling about, he suddenly realized that this young girl was genuinely beautiful.

She was about 5'6'' tall, wearing shorts and a crop top, vast expanses of her fair skin exposed to the air.

Watching her made Wang Dahai feel a warmth in his nose.

But what caught Wang Dahai's attention the most was the young girl's face.

Her cheeks had a bit of baby fat, her face was small, somewhat resembling the storied "palm-sized face," yet her eyes were big, her nose bridge high, and her lips full yet delicate.

Cute and sexy coexisted.

These past few days, Wang Dahai had only discussed serious matters with Qin Rong, and hadn't really taken a good look at this girl.

Now, appreciating her closely, he had a moment of realization.

No wonder Qin Xiaotian, a second-generation official who had been with many women, would be interested in her.

She truly had merit.

Wang Dahai sighed internally, thankful that the young girl had left the KTV scene early.

A few more months and I bet she'd truly become a man's plaything.

Don't be fooled by her not "going out" now, with her outstanding looks and figure, there are plenty of men ready to shower her with money.

A girl from a small town might be able to withstand it once or twice, but those beautiful legs will eventually be pried open one day.

After tidying up the table, Yu lifted her hand to brush away the sweat-dampened hair, let out a slight breath, her red lips parting slightly, her chest rising and falling gently—a truly soothing and beautiful sight.

Yu noticed that Wang Dahai seemed to be watching her.

When she looked over, Wang Dahai's gaze shifted away awkwardly.

Yu's cheeks also flushed slightly.

Although she was still a virgin, working at the KTV she had seen plenty of men.

However, the look Wang Dahai had given her was free of any lewd intent, just pure admiration.

And it didn't offend her.

In fact, she harbored a fondness for Wang Dahai.

But it was merely a fondness born of gratitude.

"Wang, have some coffee."

Yu brewed a cup of coffee and handed it to him.

Wang Dahai puzzled, "Where did the coffee come from at home?"

"Rongrong bought it, she practically survives on it."

Realization dawned on Wang Dahai, holding the coffee cup, he asked, "By the way, I still don't know your name."

"Wu Xiaoyu."

"The surname Wu is quite rare."

"Yes, it is."

"Wait, Xiaoyu? Isn't it Yu?"

"It's not." Wu Xiaoyu said with a blush, "The manager said, when you start working at KTV, you need to take on a stage name."

So that was it.

Wang Dahai said, "Wu Xiaoyu, that's a pretty name."

After chatting for a bit, Wang Dahai saw that it was about time and said, "It's about time, let me teach you how to massage."

"Okay."

"First step, you have to identify the acupoints and the positions of the muscles."

He didn't have a human model, so the theory had to be learned in tandem with the practice.

"Turn around."

"Okay."

Wu Xiaoyu's body, which had been sitting on the sofa, slowly turned around to face away from him.

Wang Dahai's fingers gently prodded below her shoulder, teaching her one acupoint at a time.

But there were too many acupoints, she simply couldn't remember them all.

Listening to Wang Dahai explain all the terms, she couldn't help but think how amazing he was to remember so many acupoints and muscles so clearly.

As the explanation went on, she became completely lost.

When Wang Dahai finished and was drinking his coffee, Wu Xiaoyu said, "Wang, I didn't remember anything you said."

"..."

Wang Dahai was silent for a few seconds and then said, "Let's just start the massage then, you'll remember after doing it a few times."

"Okay."

Wu Xiaoyu felt quite embarrassed.

Wang Dahai said, "Come on, turn around again, let me massage you first so you can really feel it."

Wang Dahai extended his hand, his hands landing on her shoulders.

Soft, tender, fragile as if just a little bit of force could snap those shoulders.

Wang Dahai increased the pressure and asked, "How is it? Is it too much?"

"It's not too much."

After the pressure reached a level she could tolerate, Wang Dahai began kneading up and down.

"Mmm~ Wang, your massage feels so good."

"Once you learn, you'll know how to massage as well."

Wang Dahai said, "Massages are generally done in conjunction with essential oils, but Police Officer Qin's home doesn't have any. I'll bring some over next time..."

"Rongrong has some," Wu Xiaoyu suddenly chimed in.

"Really?"

Wang Dahai felt it was quite odd.

Why would Qin Rong have something like essential oil at her place?

That stuff isn't needed by most people.

Could it be that she massages herself at home?

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