Lengyi saw his movements, blushed her face, and even had an impulse to pull her feet back. She felt very embarrassed because he was the second man to hold her feet so close besides Lengyi, so she felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

"Don't move, it's purple. I'll wipe it with a little effort later. It may hurt a little. Can you stand it?" Gu Qianmou looked at the large black sand on her instep and frowned. It was good. Her hands and feet were injured. Could there be someone more unfortunate for her?

"Hmm!" She nodded coldly. In fact, her heart was very uncertain, because she didn't know...