Chapter 657
Kyle was not accustomed to sleeping in the back seat of the car and ended up with a stiff neck.
"You sit tight, I'll help you massage it," Feng Jiacheng helped him sit up.
Kyle frowned, "You know how to do massages?"
Feng Jiacheng laughed, "Do you remember the last time you had a severe stiff neck and couldn't turn your head for half a month? Dr. Jiang doesn't specialize in this area either. Fortunately, Ah Zhao has a broad range of knowledge. I was lucky to learn a few techniques from him before he left."
Kyle mumbled, "Speaking of which, Mr. Fisher has been out for three to four months again, has he sent you any strange photos?"
"Yeah." Feng Jiacheng pushed harder with his hands.
Kyle frowned and moaned.
Feng Jiacheng asked, "Does it hurt?"
Kyle replied honesty, "What do you think?"
"Who asked you to come? If you slept in your office, you wouldn't have ended up like this."
"It's too hot today, I'm worried you might get heatstroke," Kyle instinctively wanted to turn his head to look a

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