The butler said, "A stiff neck? Let me take a look at it for you."
Yousheng looked at the butler suspiciously, "Can you do it?"
The butler nodded, "I know a bit about massage. Although I can't make you feel better immediately, it might relieve it somewhat."
Yousheng said, "Then give it a try."
His neck was really uncomfortable now, very stiff, and moving even a little caused severe pain, unlike the usual pain from being beaten.
Xizeer had just finished his workout and helped the old man inside. As soon as he entered the living room, he saw the butler massaging Yousheng's neck. Every pinch made Yousheng cry out, and the sound was quite dramatic.
Xizeer paused for a moment and turned his head to the side. Clearly, he just realized what had happened, guessing that this brat's neck probably got stiff from sleeping on the floor all night.
The old man asked immediately, "What's going on here?"
The butler replied, "Young Master Ze, his neck is stiff."
