Her feet enveloped by the warm water, Qiao Duo'er squinted her eyes in comfort.
"Do you want to join me for a foot-bath?"
With such an invitation from Qiao Duo'er, Tan Zhenghong responded immediately, and soon there were two pairs of feet, one large and one small, in the basin.
Even though the basin was quite large, Tan Zhenghong's feet always seemed to inadvertently touch Qiao Duo'er's, each tiny movement filled with an endless flirtation.
Qiao Duo'er gritted her teeth and asked, "Tan Zhenghong, do you have some ulterior motives?"
"You're exhausted, and there's a heap of things to do tomorrow, you should rest early," Tan Zhenghong said, speaking against his true feelings.
He was no longer the green young man who'd just begun to indulge, now knowing when to restrain himself and choose the proper time.
Qiao Duo'er raised an eyebrow, "Seeing how considerate you are, I guess I'm not tired anymore."
Does… does that mean it's okay?
