Xiao Xiao looked at Lin Junyang with a worried expression, "How is it? Can you hold on? If you can, we'll hold for ten minutes."
Lin Junyang's face was filled with pain, he nodded, "It's okay, it's just that my legs feel like they're about to be kicked off by you."
Seeing his pained expression, Xiao Xiao felt a twinge of compassion and reached out to massage his muscles and ligaments.
Feeling the woman's touch, Lin Junyang instantly tensed up.
Whoa, who knew stretching your legs came with this kind of treatment? Why was it that when he first joined the team, his teammates would just forcefully stretch his legs without any care? And it seemed like the louder the person being stretched screamed, the more excited those people were to press down.
Looking at those small hands, Lin Junyang suddenly realized a serious issue.
"Xiao Xiao, did you often help male classmates stretch when you were learning to dance?"
If this is how stretching is done, wouldn't people take advantage of it?
