The entire second floor fell into silence.
Everyone looked at this scene in shock, almost thinking that their eyes were playing tricks on them.
However, the two of them seemed to be completely oblivious to the reactions of the people around them.
Lu Huaiyu held her slender ankle with one hand and one of her high heels with the other. His movements were extremely gentle as he took it off.
Then, he saw that the skin on the back of her heel had indeed been rubbed raw and was turning red.
He frowned slightly.
"Why didn't you say anything before?"
Without looking, he could tell that the other side must be injured as well.
Ning Li looked down at him, but did not say anything.
Lu Huaiyu stood up.
Her bare foot was hanging in the air, and she could not stand steadily.
Lu Huaiyu held her slender and soft waist as he looked down at her, his voice slightly cold.
"Hmm?"
