Li Caiyi hissed in pain when he accidentally touched her on the sore spot.
"Sorry, did I grab you too hard?"
"No, you didn't. It can't be helped."
"I'll be more careful. Just cry out if it hurts. Don't hold it in."
How could Li Caiyi cry out when he clearly treated her with extra gentleness like this? The feel of his warm skin and cold towel overlapped and created a comfortable sensation on her foot.
Dai Zhiqiang's hands were big, and they could almost easily envelop her whole feet in his grasp. Li Caiyi focused her attention on that hand, thinking about how much work he had done using these hands in the last few days.
The more she heard about it, the more her suspicion grew. His job was definitely not just your regular bodyguard job. Although Dai Zhiqiang was skilled in fighting, Li Caiyi couldn't help but feel uneasy, knowing there was a 'generous' person behind his back.
