"Umm... You… Can you put me on the seat? My legs are numb sitting like this," She was kneeling on the seat with both her knees on either side of his legs, her stilettos dangling off her feet.
Because of all the running around, she did earlier, her legs were aching all over.
Mo Yuhan helped her to sit properly before pulling her feet to his lap.
"What are you doing?" She furrowed her brows in discomfort as he removed her stilettos. It felt like the soles of the heels were sticking to her feet, "Mo Yuhan, it's dirty."
Even she herself felt disgusted at the sight of her dirty feet, why did he put them on his lap? There were a few blisters near her toenails and her feet were all red and sweaty.
Without replying to her, he applied cooling ointment on her feet.
"Thank you…" The cooling sensation made her feel relaxed, "So now, will you tell about it?" she asked him softly.
"If I tell you, will you go back?" He coldly asked.
