Li Dan struggled nervously, trying to free her delicate foot from Zhao Chi's grip. But no matter how hard she tried, her efforts were fruitless, as she dared not make any drastic movements.
Every time Li Dan tried to extricate her foot from Zhao Chi's grasp, his salty pig's hand would seize it again. After several unsuccessful attempts, Li Dan could only let him play with her foot with a sense of helplessness.
Li Dan's heart was filled with panic and fear, praying fervently that her husband would not discover the extremely shameful scene beneath the table.
"Hehe, it's nothing, seeing you and the child when I came home today made me so happy!" Zhang Qiang laughed, raising his glass once again to clink against Li Dan's, saying with a smile, "Come on, wife, let's have another drink to celebrate your birthday!"
Just as Li Dan reached out to take the glass, a strong itch from her foot caused her entire delicate body to tremble. Her nervousness nearly made her spill her drink.