Although Su Xin knew Ye Wudao was treating her injury, her cheeks still felt somewhat hot, and she didn't behave at all like the tender and beloved superstar of the entertainment world.
Just then, Ye Wudao's massaging hand suddenly exerted a bit more force, causing Su Xin to let out a pained whimper, her hand tightly clutching Ye Wudao's clothing in an instant.
However, after the brief pain in her foot, she was surprised to find the pain had lessened considerably, whereas before, any movement would bring a piercing agony. But now, no matter how she moved, that piercing pain was gone. She hadn't expected that Ye Wudao actually knew how to treat injuries.
Ye Wudao poured out some ointment from a porcelain bottle and evenly spread it over her foot, where her five rosy nail polish-covered toenails resembled five rose petals—beautiful, sensual, noble, and mystical, compelling Ye Wudao to take an extra few glances.
