Bai Xiao kicked him with her uninjured foot, reminding him, "You can wrap it up now."
Ye Huang finally snapped out of it. He raised his eyes, his thin lips curling with interest, "You said yesterday that your hands were 'very good.'
Err... Err... Err...
Bai Xiao's face instantly turned red, "I meant that my hands weren't injured and that I could take care of myself."
Ye Huang slightly narrowed his eyes and wrapped up her injured foot. Then, he suddenly grasped her uninjured foot, holding it in his palm and gently caressing it.
A tingling sensation spread from the bottom of her foot, making Bai Xiao want to pull away, but he held on even tighter.
His intentions couldn't have been clearer.
Bai Xiao felt very awkward. What kind of fetish was this? Being so... infatuated with her feet.
