Without any hesitation, she took out the pastries she had originally saved to bribe her senior sister. The girl's eyes lit up, and without any pretense, the two of them sat on the edge of the attic, admiring the moonlight while tasting the sweets.
Under her long dress, the little feet swayed back and forth continuously. Cen Yueyue was the type who didn't really like wearing socks. The first time they met, she was sitting barefoot on a tree, swinging her feet and pointing out things to her junior brother.
It was the same during their subsequent meetings. Whenever she relaxed, she would uncontrollably slide her jade-feet out and about. For someone who was vaguely a foot fetishist, it was nothing less than a blessing. Unfortunately...
This time, she wasn't sitting in a tree.
