The black Rolls Royce stopped in the garage and Qiao Anran and Mu Zhiyan walked towards the elevator.
Standing all night in her eight-centimeter high heels, Qiao Anran feet had already become numb from the pain. She went up the elevator and could only lean against the wall. She twisted her ankle slightly, trying to make her feet a little easier.
The man's eyes were sharp enough to see Qiao Anran tiny movements.
He lowered his starry eyes, bent down, placed Qiao Anran feet on his palm, and took off her high heels.
Then, he got up and took off his black custom leather shoes. Then, he squatted down again and put the girl's fair little feet into the shoes that looked like small boats.
"Mu Zhiyan don't need it." Qiao Anran embarrassedly refused.
The man's loving gaze dispelled all her wor
