Then, under her dazed gaze, he replaced the other shoe as well.
The gesture was unhurried, elegant, and gentlemanly, as if partaking in a solemn ceremony.
Before she could react, Leng Sichen had already packed the high heels he had removed into the box from before, handing it to the bodyguard nearby, then stood up, straightened his cuffs, and turned to leave.
He didn't take away a single cloud, only leaving behind a scattering of dropped jaws.
It was so capriciously infuriating that someone might want to beat him to death!
In her annoyance, Xia Yuxun pursed her lips and looked down at the shoes on her feet.
After switching to the soft and comfortable flats, she felt as though she had returned to level ground from a steep cliff, and her whole being came back to life.
