At this moment, the two women's legs were sore and painful. Xiao Yue simply took off her shoes, but she did not expect that because she had walked too long, the friction of her shoes made a few blisters appear on her feet.
Xiao Yue cried out in pain. "Pfft… It hurts."
Huo Zhou reprimanded him angrily. "You deserve it. Who asked you to wear high heels when shopping?"
When Huo Xiaoran saw Xiao Yue's bloody toes, he looked at Qiao An's feet uneasily. It would have been better if he didn't look, but he was so nervous that his heart clenched.
Qiao An was actually wearing flat leather shoes that wrapped tightly around her slender jade-like feet, revealing the beautiful and charming instep.
However, there were already faint traces of blood seeping through the leather shoes.
"An'an, your feet…"
"I'm fine, I'm fine." Qiao An waved her hand forcefully.
