The elevator stopped at the fifth floor and the two walked out.
There are two households on the first floor, and Jimo Li lives in the innermost room.
Sheng Wu noticed that there was still dust-proof film on the door of another room. Either the house was still rented out, or...
The owner of this house is traveling far away.
She withdrew her gaze, and the faint light in her eyes faded.
Jimo fingerprint door opening.
"Bang!"
The door opened and Jimo Li went in first and turned on the light.
Sheng Wu stood behind, "Do you need me to change my shoes?"
Jimo Li paused, lowered his head, and looked at the shoe cabinet. There were only a few pairs of new slippers in his size.
He frowned, "Sorry, I forgot to buy you slippers, you just..."
It was the first time that a guest came to his house, especially a woman, so he didn't think about this aspect at all.
Before he could finish his words, Sheng Wu smiled, bent down and took out a new pair of slippers in his size.
"It's okay, there are new ones here. I can see that you have a slight mysophobia."
Jimo Li gathered his fingers together and said, "But these shoes are too big. How about I go downstairs and buy you a pair?"
"It's okay, I just want to eat. I don't move around much."
Sheng Wu shook her head and took off her high heels. Her delicate and slender feet, like white lotus roots, were freed from the constraints of blue high heels. Her toes were light pink, round and small, without any nail polish.
It is like a work of art, meticulously crafted and very attractive.
She also wore a special silver anklet on her ankle with a little red heart hanging on it.
Jimo Li's eyes narrowed slightly when he was about to say something.
As she moved, his eyes stayed on her feet, which were slipping into men's slippers of his size.
I clapped my fingertips together and my breathing became lighter.
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