Halfway through the banquet, Li An'an felt a little tired. She bent over and moved her legs. Almost losing her balance, she steadied herself holding on to Chu Yichen's arm.
"May I lean against you for a bit, I'm tired of standing." She felt aggrieved. She had never been so tired even when she was a car model.
Chu Yichen stood up straight and did not reject her. He did not even move his hand. He let her bend down to massage her ankle. Although the action was quite unsightly, no one around dared to say anything.
Chu Yichen's woman! Who would dare to say anything negative?
"Are we going back soon?" Li An'an raised her head and asked Chu Yichen.
Flat shoes were indeed more comfortable. Although these shoes looked good, they were very cheap when she bought them. It was hard to tell when she tried them on her feet, but after standing for a long time, the contrast with good shoes was obvious! Her feet hurt.
