Damn, her face is so red!
"Ahem..." Nangong Ran coughed lightly, feeling a bit embarrassed, "Well, I think I've washed enough, no need to wash anymore!"
Damn it, the guy's been flirting with her feet!
Making her itch!
It's really nerve-wracking, afraid she might impulsively pounce on him without thinking, then what?
Emma, no, keep calm!
You can't just pounce on this guy, he's skilled with weapons, pretty intimidating!
What if he hits me?
Upon hearing Nangong Ran's words, Di Mingchen's movements paused. He raised an eyebrow, asking, "Are you sure?"
"I'm sure!" Nangong Ran nodded vigorously.
"Okay." Di Mingchen didn't beat around the bush, grabbed a towel nearby, and picked up her little feet.
Nangong Ran was dumbfounded!
Does this guy really plan to wipe her feet?
What the hell!
Still in shock, Di Mingchen actually wiped her feet, and quite meticulously too.
