Xiao Wanzi helped Su Xiaocai with a shoulder massage, "Is this strength suitable? You didn't scream in pain, I think I can use a bit more force."
Xiao Wanzi, acting on its own accord, used its usual strength; earlier, it deliberately used a lighter touch.
"Recently, I've been watching a TV drama. It's about a nanny massaging her employer's shoulders, and the employer fired her because the pressure was wrong. It left a strong impression on me."
Su Xiaocai raised an eyebrow, "Afraid I'll fire you because of that?"
Xiao Wanzi: "Not at all, I'm just wondering if humans can really be that stupid? The nanny's salary, at most, is about seventy yuan per hour. If it's a massage therapist, it's hundreds per hour. The plot is so illogical that I've concluded it's a brainless drama."
"And then?"
"Caicai, I want new clothes, like you said before." Xiao Wanzi decided to act brainlessly and coyly, perhaps making a lasting impression on humans.
