Oh my, so embarrassing.
Lin Wushuang lowered her head, not daring to look at Chen Tianlong. Even she couldn't believe she could make such a sound.
"Does it feel good?" Chen Tianlong asked with a cheeky smile.
"It's... it's okay."
Lin Wushuang replied shyly, feeling more embarrassed in front of a man than ever before. Normally, she'd never let a man help her with something as intimate as a foot massage—what an ambiguous situation!
Chen Tianlong massaged for about three minutes until the swelling had reduced considerably. He then stood up and said, "Stand up and walk a couple of steps. It should be better now."
Upon hearing Chen Tianlong's words, Lin Wushuang quickly stood up and gradually realized that the pain had indeed vanished.
"Wow, you're really amazing. My foot doesn't hurt anymore," Lin Wushuang exclaimed with joy.
"It's nothing."
