"It's not sour." Oliver Jiang stood up from his seat calmly and deliberately changed the subject, "I may have to take you to Zi Yu's place later."
Ethan didn't seem to pay much attention to what Oliver Jiang said. All he could see in his eyes was Oliver Jiang's slightly trembling arms.
He stepped forward and took Oliver Jiang's hand over.
Oliver Jiang was unprepared for the moment. His whole arm began to feel numb when his little neighbor moved him like this, and he frowned unconsciously.
"You said it wasn't sore." Ethan Lin looked at his reaction with a funny look on his face, and while teasing, he gently kneaded the stiff muscles on his forearm.
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