Tianyun International, Sales Department Minister's Office.
Su Qingqing's face was flushed, feeling quite embarrassed.
Feet are the third most important part for a woman.
Now being massaged by Ye Huan, though it was due to treating an ankle sprain, she still felt very embarrassed.
Ye Huan had a serious expression, and while massaging, he said, "You didn't treat your sprain immediately and then climbed so many stairs with it, making the injury worse. I can help control the injury. But... around a month, you can't wear high heels and also try not to climb stairs."
"Ah?" Su Qingqing instantly looked troubled, "You know about my apartment's situation, without an elevator, I have to climb a total of ten floors every day."
At that point, her eyes darted, with a shy look, she said, "How about... you take me home every day, pick me up for work, carry me up and down the stairs?"
Ye Huan's mouth twitched, almost spitting out old blood.
A woman's mouth, a deceitful ghost!