Li Yifei massaged for a while and, hearing no response from Michelle, lifted his head—only to meet her infatuated gaze. Upon locking eyes with Li Yifei, Michelle's face blushed a deep red, and she quickly averted her gaze. Then, she felt the pain again, but it was no longer as intense as it had initially been.
Both were somewhat silent at this point, and neither of them spoke. Li Yifei continued to massage Michelle's ankle earnestly, and as soon as he bowed his head, Michelle stealthily watched him again. At this moment, her heart was enveloped in happiness.
Li Yifei massaged for quite some time but his mind had already started to entertain some messy thoughts. He wasn't fascinated with feet, but feeling Michelle's delicate foot in his palm was bound to stir some emotion, especially with her gazing at him so affectionately. He felt that if this continued, he might struggle to control himself.
