In public, especially during a banquet, Yun Zijin didn't want to take off his shoes and ruin his image.

"good."

Lu Yunque glanced at Meilin who was talking to someone not far away, then carried Yun Zijin around the crowd and went up the stairs.

When they arrived at the room on the second floor, Lu Yunque put Yun Zijin on the sofa, squatted down and took off the diamond-studded high heels from Yun Zijin's feet.

Yun Zijin's heels and soles were rubbed red, but fortunately they were not worn out. Lu Yunque reached out and massaged Yun Zijin's feet.

The moment Lu Yunque touched her, Yun Zijin subconsciously retracted her feet. The feet were a very private area in ancient times.

"Don't move, I'll give you a massage, it will make you feel better."

The moment Lu Yunque touched Yun Zijin's feet, the back of his ears turned red involuntarily, but in order to give Yun Zijin a massage, Lu Yunque ignored his discomfort.

After a long while, Yun Zijin pulled her foot back from Lu Yunque's hand: "I'm much better now. You...you go wash your hands."

Lu Yunque got up from the ground and sat on the sofa, facing Yun Zijin: "Your own feet, are you still disgusted with them?"

"You didn't wash your hand that touched my foot. Do you think you can keep it for the New Year?"

Yun Zijin glared at Lu Yunque. It was a normal thing, but when Lu Yunque said it, it always had a different meaning.

Lu Yunque looked at Yun Zijin like this and thought she was extremely cute. He leaned over and kissed Yun Zijin lightly on the lips before getting up and going to the bathroom to wash his hands.

(End of this chapter)