An Junxi noticed the subtle change in He Sirui's expression. She hid a smile at the corner of her mouth, then suddenly clung to Gu Yikun's arm with an obviously uncomfortable look on her face.
Gu Yikun quickly supported her, "Where does it hurt?"
An Junxi said painfully, "I haven't worn such high shoes in so long, my legs hurt."
Gu Yikun glanced at her high heels, then immediately picked her up and said domineeringly, "Don't wear these shoes next time. I'll have custom ones made for you."
He Sirui had never seen President Gu so concerned about someone. Just from feeling tired after wearing high heels too long, he showed such pain.
This was not the Gu Yikun she knew at all.
An Junxi saw He Sirui's look of disappointment and added fuel to the fire by saying, "Yi Ke, so many people are watching, put me down first."
"What if you fall? I'll check it for you when we get home."
Having said that, he ignored He Sirui, turned around, and left holding her.
