"Hmm...."
Yang Ruoxi felt as if she was electrified, and in an instant, her body went soft, letting out a slight whimper.
When she came back to her senses, she found herself making eye contact with Xu Liang, her face instantly turning pink, her ears seemingly ready to drip blood.
She mumbled incoherently, lowering her head:
"I..."
"I'm a bit sensitive there..."
"Really?"
Xu Liang was a bit suspicious.
Yang Ruoxi fell silent, grabbing a nearby cushion and hugging it to her chest, burying her thoroughly flushed face into it.
She felt she couldn't face anyone anymore.
She'd resign soon.
No...
She'd leave Hanhai City!!!
Xu Liang didn't press further, continuing to clean up.
To be honest,
Xiaoyang's feet were indeed the prettiest Xu Liang had ever seen!
Of course.
Xu Liang wasn't a foot fetishist.
After finishing up the cleaning,
Xu Liang dressed the wound and stood up, speaking with reluctance:
"Be careful with the wound while washing the next few days."
"Oh..."
