Shen Manwen instantly realized something was amiss. This little rascal really had some nerve!
With a slap!
Shen Manwen smacked Cheng Yuan's hand.
"Cheng Yuan, what are you doing?"
Cheng Yuan secretly blamed himself. He had been too hasty, and the County Chief had noticed his intention.
"County Chief, you walked quite a bit today, and there's a slight swelling in your legs. I thought I would massage it to ease the discomfort."
"Focus on the ankle first," she said.
"Alright then..."
Cheng Yuan could only retract his hand and began to knead the ankle again.
Since the County Chief wouldn't let him move up, he would move down!
The County Chief's delicate feet were clear and moist as if they were art pieces intricately carved from white jade.
Each toe was so tender and beautiful.
Cheng Yuan found them irresistible and continuously played with and kneaded Shen Manwen's delicate feet.
