"..."
Lin Zhiyi was completely bewildered.
This couldn’t be blamed on her.
A handsome man standing at 1.9 meters tall, with a solemn expression, half-kneeling at her feet, confessing he was wrong.
Who could handle that?
The crucial part was his clothes were just cheating.
For a moment, Lin Zhiyi didn’t know where to look, swallowing nervously.
"I’m really okay, you don’t have to do this, I, I..." suspect you have other motives.
She dared not say it.
In the next second, Gong Chen had already placed her foot into the water.
The instant relaxation left Lin Zhiyi speechless.
The water temperature was just right, and someone was massaging her in the water.
So comfortable.
"Is it comfortable?"
Gong Chen raised his eyes, his deep black gaze falling on her face, carrying an indefinable ambiguity.
Lin Zhiyi pressed her lips together, embarrassed to show it too openly, softly responding.
"It’s okay."
"That means it’s uncomfortable, let me try harder."
Without waiting for Lin Zhiyi to speak, Gong Chen’s hand traced up from her foot to her ankle and calf.
Massaging lightly but firmly.
The water flowed down from his palm, carrying a tingling sensation.
"Mmm..."
Upon hearing her own voice, Lin Zhiyi’s face turned red.
She instinctively raised her foot, causing splashes to wet Gong Chen’s clothes.
She said awkwardly, "Your clothes are wet, let me do it myself."
Gong Chen stood up, smiling slightly.
"No problem, just take them off."
"?"
Lin Zhiyi was stunned by how smoothly he removed his clothes.
Before she came to her senses, he pinched up his trouser leg and half knelt again.
When her feet were held by him again, Lin Zhiyi felt as if she’d been electrified, her heart tingling.
She looked down at Gong Chen, moved her lips: "Third Young Master, you really don’t have to do this."
"Zhiyi, don’t refuse me. I used to think that after everything, you would understand my intentions, but until you left, I realized that none of what I was doing was what you wanted. I haven’t done anything for you, and now whatever I do is not enough."
Gong Chen unfolded the towel, carefully wiping Lin Zhiyi’s feet.
Lin Zhiyi hadn’t yet recovered from his words, when her body suddenly felt light.
Gong Chen lifted her onto the bed.
He didn’t do much, just carefully propped her injured foot on his knee, then took out a small bag from the bedside.
Inside were ointment and massage oil, clearly prepared in advance.
But Lin Zhiyi hadn’t told Gong Chen about these.
"How did you know?"
"I asked the doctor."
As he spoke, Gong Chen actually opened a massage video on his phone.
"This is..." Lin Zhiyi spoke in astonishment.
"I asked the doctor to send it to me. You can’t press acupoints randomly, it’s better to be cautious."
Gong Chen watched it once, then began massaging Lin Zhiyi precisely.
The warm fingertips pressed and rubbed accurately, each move perfect, with no sign that he’d just learned.
Lin Zhiyi began to feel some soreness in her foot, gradually the pain faded, leaving only comfort.
Eventually, she felt so comfortable that she grew sleepy.
Gong Chen adjusted the pressure while massaging.
"Is it comfortable?"
"Comfortable, comfortable, Third Young Master, you should charge for this, people would queue up from here to France."
Lin Zhiyi said with closed eyes, realizing she was a bit too unconstrained afterward.
Gong Chen’s hand didn’t stop, he chuckled: "Lin Zhiyi, you’re really generous, just sharing me like that."
Lin Zhiyi’s heart skipped a beat, immediately opening her eyes.
"Hehe, just joking, I wouldn’t even have time to hide you."
With that.
The man’s handsome face was close.
His breathing heavy, voice hoarse: "How would you hide me?"
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