Bo Tingshen: "What's in it for me?"
"The benefit is... if you help Lin Yan this once, he'll remember the favor. Plus, if Old Master Lin and Lin Yan mend their relationship, they'll be grateful to you!"
"I don't need that."
Ye Xian: "..." As expected, the big devil wouldn't be moved by such emotional ties.
Ye Xian scratched her head in distress and muttered softly, "Then, CEO, what do you need?"
She didn't dare to really ask, after all, she definitely didn't have what a top-tier boss would need.
Bo Tingshen's gaze swept up and down over her, "What can you give me?"
"I can..."
Ye Xian wracked her brain, trying to think of something she could exchange with him.
"Got it!"
An idea sparked in her mind, and she raised her hand, "CEO, I recently learned a couple of traditional Chinese massage techniques from Xiao Lu. They're really effective. You must be exhausted from a day's work outside, right? How about I give you a massage?"
Bo Tingshen pursed his lips and remained silent.
