sovbooks Chapter 710: High Heels Mysteriously Broke
Chapter 710: High Heels Mysteriously Broke
Although Song Yinyin couldn’t understand the local women of S Country’s conversation, she could tell from their eyes that it was the look of women admiring a man."..." Song Yinyin’s face flushed red.
She had to admit that Lu Jihan greatly satisfied her vanity.
What woman doesn’t want her husband to be outstanding, a perfect quality man in every woman’s heart? But with that comes a lot of trouble.
Just look at her own husband, his charm skyrocketing, attracting fans not only domestically but abroad...
Feeling a bit annoyed, her foot’s action became a bit stronger.
A ’crack’ sound was heard, her body staggered, nearly falling backward, luckily Lu Jihan supported her.
"What’s wrong?" he asked worriedly.
Song Yinyin frowned, "I accidentally twisted my ankle..."
"Is it alright?"
Lu Jihan lowered his head, looking at her foot, discovering that the strap of her crystal diamond shoes had snapped at some point.
Not only that, but the heel of her right shoe also had a crack.
Custom-made by an international designer, yet so fragile, with the heel broken and a crack in the heel?
Lu Jihan slightly furrowed his brow and, amidst the crowd, squatted down, gently gripping Song Yinyin’s right foot.
"Hey, Jinhan, you..."
"Let me see."
He simply said, reaching out to take off her high heel, carefully examining it.
S Country believes in male supremacy, so most men are typically chauvinistic; men squatting in front of women is seen as unbelievable behavior.
Many people stopped, looking at Song Yinyin and Lu Jihan, whispering among themselves.
Worried that Lu Jihan might be laughed at, Song Yinyin instinctively wanted to retract her foot but Lu Jihan was unmoved, instead holding her foot even tighter.
"I’m fine..." Song Yinyin murmured softly.
Lu Jihan, however, tightened his jaw and said, "Your ankle is red, and you say you’re fine? Let me take you to the lounge."
With that, he bent down and picked her up horizontally in a classic princess carry, holding her tightly in his arms.
Other people covered their mouths, amongst them were sounds of surprise, admiration, and envy.
Meanwhile, in the center of the dance floor, Shana also stopped and looked at Lu Jihan carrying Song Yinyin away, her gaze slightly cold.
But the chill quickly faded, she pulled out her phone, dialed a number, and said, "Amu, get the medicine cabinet ready and bring up a new pair of shoes, immediately!"
After hanging up, the coldness in her eyes resurfaced.
...
Song Yinyin sat on the wooden chair, feeling puzzled, how could the high heels break after only a few minutes of dancing?
Come to think of it, it was really embarrassing just now.
She pouted weakly, lowering her eyes to the man in front of her who was massaging her ankle.
His touch was extremely gentle, as if holding a piece of porcelain, afraid of breaking it accidentally, his thumb pressed gently on her somewhat swollen ankle, while his other hand held her calf.
His hand was wide and warm, making her feel incredibly secure.
After a few minutes, he looked up and asked, "Feeling better?"
"Mm, a bit better."
Lu Jihan glanced down at the now rather pitiful shoes, frowning, "Seems like these shoes are unwearable now, wait for me here, I’ll go out and buy a pair of shoes."
He said, getting up to leave.
But Song Yinyin grabbed him, "Where are you going to buy shoes this late at night?"