Qin Yin looked embarrassed again, this guy actually said he guessed it, and his guess was so accurate.
In fact, Nan Sichen had known for a long time what size shoes she wore, what size clothes, how long her pants were, he knew everything about her, even what brand of sanitary pads she normally used, he had a clear grasp.
However, he didn't want her to know that he knew.
"How did you guess so accurately?" Qin Yin asked again.
Nan Sichen didn't answer her, just said, "Stand up and try, does your foot still hurt?"
Qin Yin obediently stood up, oh, indeed, it didn't hurt so much now, it was even more comfortable than wearing those cotton slippers, the sole of the shoes was really soft.
"Does it hurt?" Nan Sichen asked looking at her expression.
"Not at all." Qin Yin smiled and shook her head, "I can even dance with these shoes on."
