I sat by the edge of the bed, pretending to give her a massage, feigning an air of innocence.
But in reality, at that very moment, I was even more nervous than Liu Anqi.
Liu Anqi was trembling with tension, her skin unbearably warm, and her exquisitely beautiful face had turned crimson, as if ablaze.
After all, in Wang Yaqi's eyes, Liu Anqi always looked down on me. If she discovered that the two of us had a questionable relationship, it would truly be utterly humiliating.
"Ya Qi, it's nothing. Xu Tian was just giving me a massage earlier, and it hurt a bit."
Liu Anqi was trying desperately to stay composed.
"Oh, oh, I see."
Wang Yaqi didn't give it much thought and casually glanced at the bedsheet. "Why is there water on the bedsheet?"
"Earlier… I accidentally spilled some while drinking water."
Liu Anqi lied, her voice trembling.
