Otis couldn't hold it in and burst out laughing.
"In general, feet are actually cleaner than hands."
Mei glared at him.
"I don't care!"
And besides he touched her feet! Ugh, just thinking about it made her squirm.
The key problem was: how could this man stay so calm about it?
Late at night.
They both lay in their own beds, looking at their phones as the minutes ticked by.
Finally, midnight arrived.
Both of them had the same thought:
This day… is over.
They turned over in their beds, unable to sleep.
The next morning.
Mei woke up, secretly pulled out her phone.
Even though no one was around, she still looked guilty.
How much did Otis's gift cost? Was it super expensive?
The material looked expensive.
She took a picture and did an image search.
Seven hundred?!
Why was it so expensive?!
Mei pouted. Why would he give something so pricey?
No, she had to return it... Ah, but he did say he didn't like being repaid.
She fell back onto her bed.
