After much persuasion and negotiation, Ms. Zhao's anger finally subsided.
Afterward, Lin Tian took his leave and went to the office with Liu Yanzi.
"I really want to thank you for today, Sister Yanzi," Lin Tian said.
"Don't mention it, you're my man, and it's only right that I help you," Liu Yanzi replied.
As she spoke, Liu Yanzi sat down on the sofa, crossed her legs, and said, "And if you really want to thank me, a mere verbal thank-you won't cut it."
"Then how would you like me to thank you?" Lin Tian asked.
"Start by massaging my feet, I've walked so much today, my feet are a bit sore," Liu Yanzi said.
"Sure, no problem," Lin Tian immediately agreed, nodding his head.
Lin Tian knelt down in front of Liu Yanzi and began playing with her high-heeled, beautiful feet.
It must be said that Liu Yanzi's feet were truly beautiful, and her silky stocking-clad feet even gave off a rich scent of perfume.
