Alex put down Claire’s fair, tender feet and said, “I need to answer a call.”

Claire shouted, “Why are you in a hurry? It’s just a call! There’s one more foot to go! Well, you’re quite good at massaging.”

Alex turned around with an annoyed look. “I’ll wash my hand first.”

As soon as he answered the call, Cheryl asked, “Alex, have you gotten the hundred-year-old ginseng?”

Alex sighed as he answered, “It’s seriously a rare item. I couldn’t find any even though I’ve searched quite a number of