"Now kneel down and lick it for me!"
Zhao Tienan saw that the time was ripe. He immediately took off his shoes and extended his foot in front of Jing Ning.
"Hmm..."
Jing Ning instantly furrowed her brows, looking at it with extreme disdain. Though it wasn't smelly, she still fanned the air in front of her nose with her hand.
"What, don't want to follow orders anymore?"
"Fine, you have the freedom to choose. Since you disdain the smell of my feet, I can ensure that your reputation will become worse than my feet."
Zhao Tienan pinched Jing Ning's little chin and said leisurely.
"No, can't I just listen to you?"
Jing Ning was taken aback, slowly extending her rosy little tongue to lightly touch the tip of Zhao Tienan's foot.
The tangled little expression she wore was truly satisfying to behold.
Not long ago, she was the arrogant and wild little princess.
But now she was a humble little slave buried in the dust.
