As soon as they entered the room,
Gao Jun placed Zhou Shumei by the bed.
At that moment, one of the high heels on her fair ankles had already fallen off.
Gao Jun, beside her, reached out to touch her foot.
Zhou Shumei couldn't help but shiver.
Then, somewhat embarrassed, she said, "My feet aren't very pretty."
"I think they look very nice."
"These feet perfectly fit my aesthetic," Gao Jun explained.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Shumei felt rather happy.
As Gao Jun removed her other high heel, he carefully placed it on the ground.
That click, however, felt like a harsh drumbeat echoing severely in Zhou Shumei's heart.
Gao Jun was now looking at Zhou Shumei with admiration in his eyes.
Zhou Shumei knew what he wanted to do.
But in broad daylight?
Could they really do it?
Moreover, the curtains on the windows weren't drawn. If someone from the opposite building just happened to be looking from their window, wouldn't they be seen immediately?
