Only to see that below the bathroom window, in the bushes... a figure in a pink nightgown was curled up, rubbing her little jade foot.
Lin Shuang recognized the identity of the figure below at a glance.
"Su Zhiyan? What are you doing down there, sneaking around?" Lin Shuang asked coldly.
Below the window, Su Zhiyan lifted her little head with a wronged expression on her pretty face, tears caught in her eyes, "It hurts... so much pain..."
A few minutes later, Su Zhiyan was carried into the villa by Lin Shuang.
Lin Shuang placed her on the villa's sofa and examined the injury on her right leg, finding it to be somewhat sprained.
Lin Shuang could only knead her jade foot and ankle, using massage techniques to reduce the swelling and relieve pain.
The girl's delicate jade foot was very white and tender, like a piece of artwork, with skin soft and smooth, painted with pink nail polish, which made it appear even more playful and cute. One couldn't help but want to kiss it.
