"I'm exhausted—" Lin Yang didn't even take off her shoes before collapsing onto the soft bed, which bounced slightly.
After a full day of wedding preparations, busy dealing with the guests, Lin Yang's face was stiff from smiling so much.
I barely sat down; I was quickly pulled to another table after toasting at one table.
She was wearing eight-centimeter high heels, and her soles were already completely red.
"Are you that tired, Yangyang?" Xu Chengzhi closed the door, walked to the bedside, and bent down.
Smiling, she gently removed Lin Yang's diamond-encrusted high heels.
With her high heels off, Lin Yang's bright red feet were exposed to Xu Chengzhi's view.
The red was shocking; there wasn't a single spot on her toes and heels that was normally fair.
"Yangyang, does it hurt?" His eyes were full of heartache. He reached out his hand, wanting to touch her but afraid that even the slightest touch would hurt her.
Lin Yang couldn't lie down any longer, so she sprang up from the bed in a somersault.
"It doesn't hurt, it just looks scary. My constitution is a bit special, even a light pinch can leave a red mark, you can see for yourself." As she spoke, Lin Yangzhen began to demonstrate to Xu Chengzhi, pinching her own arm.
"Hiss—" But she was too eager to show off, and accidentally pinched herself too hard, making her wince.
Just as she said, the spot on her arm where she had been pinched or bumped quickly became red and swollen.
Lin Yang has fair skin and pays attention to sun protection, so her whole body is naturally fair and radiant.
That patch of red contrasts sharply with the white of the rest of the body.
"Gently, gently, you really don't know how to take care of yourself, do you?" Xu Chengzhi felt both sorry for Lin Yang and wanted to laugh at her behavior. He reached out and rubbed her arm. "I'll feel really sorry for you, Yangyang."
Every time, he would call her Yangyang.
These two words seemed to contain all his love, making the listeners unconsciously soften.
Lin Yang looked up at Xu Chengzhi and saw him looking at her with a smile.
She was stunned.
Can you really fake liking someone?
She couldn't help but ask herself this question.
"Yangyang, what's wrong? Are you in pain?" Xu Chengzhi saw Lin Yang in a daze, so he took her arm, put it to his mouth, and blew on it.
"No, no." Lin Yang came back to her senses and awkwardly withdrew her arm.
Xu Chengzhi didn't speak. He sat on the edge of the bed, gently massaged Lin Yang's red feet, trying to relieve her fatigue.
Lin Yang moved her foot, trying to pull it back, but her strength was not even a tenth of Xu Chengzhi's.
"Ah! Right! Where's that half-person-high box?" Lin Yang looked around the room and suddenly remembered the generous gift that had piqued her curiosity.
Her feet twitched twice, trying to pull them out of Xu Chengzhi's warm palms.
“Look, over there.” Xu Chengzhi released her struggling feet and pointed to the corner of the wall.
This was brought back by several servants as instructed by Lin Yang.
"Do you want me to open it?" Xu Chengzhi got up and went to the table to get a small knife specifically for opening packages, and gave it to Lin Yang.
The back of the knife was facing Lin Yang, and the tip was facing himself.
Lin Yang took it and walked barefoot on the fluffy carpet, not afraid of catching a cold.
Xu Chengzhi didn't follow. He bent down, picked up Lin Yang's high heels, and walked to the shoe rack in the entryway.
The knife was retractable, and Lin Yang extended the blade further upwards.
The sharp object pierced the tape seal on the box, slowly tearing it open.
When the box was opened, I thought its contents would be revealed.
The packaging turned out to be quite secure, with another layer of packaging inside.
With a swift cut, the second layer of packaging was removed effortlessly.
"..." This time there was no third layer of packaging, and Lin Yang, upon seeing the true face inside, was speechless.
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