Seeing the other party sitting on the ground full of stones, Jiang Wuyou, who was worried that the other party would be injured, hurriedly ran over. After getting closer, he found that the woman was sitting there with her broken high heels.

"Miss, are you injured?" Jiang Wuyou stretched out his hand and signaled to pull the other person up.

"It hurts." The woman pointed at her ankle, with a sad face, and looked up aggrievedly at Jiang Wuyou who was running over hurriedly.

It was not until this time that Jiang Wuyou had the opportunity to see the woman clearly. Her tender skin was white and red, and under her eyebrows, her big doll-like eyes showed infinite charm. Her small but erect nose tip, a small mole made her playful and cute. Her cherry red mouth opened slightly, her white teeth faintly appeared, and her small tongue, when paired together, she felt an urge to kiss her. The melon-shaped face gave people a cute feeling like a princess in the painting. Her long black hair was scattered around her waist, giving people infinite pity.

Following the direction the woman's finger pointed, Jiang Wuyou's eyes moved downwards. Her slender and stylish calves were hidden under the hem of the windbreaker; because she took off her shoes and exposed Qianqian jade feet in black stockings, perhaps because it was because it was colder in the middle of the night, her toes were curled up cutely. Jiang Wuyou looked there for a moment. If the woman hadn't been screaming softly and hurt again, she would have been watching there.

"Feet, ankle?" Jiang Wuyou stumbled for a moment, turned to look at the woman's little face with tears in her eyes because of the pain, "Do you need me to see you?"

The woman frowned slightly and nodded worriedly, "Be gentle."

Jiang Wuyou took a deep breath, shook his head, and then threw out the distracting thoughts in his mind, and gently pinched his right hand on the woman's thin ankle.

"It must have been twisted," Jiang Wuyou said, and pinched his right hand with a little force. After hearing the woman's delicate voice, "It hurts", Jiang Wuyou nodded confirmingly.

"How do you know?" The woman asked with tears in her eyes, enduring the stinging pain from her ankles.

"I don't know how many times I have suffered such injuries." Jiang Wuyou said, not knowing whether he was arrogant or self-deprecating. Feeling the incongruity that was bulging at his ankles, Jiang Wuyou gently lowered the woman's feet with his right hand, rubbed his hands a few times, and then felt that it was almost the same, covering the woman's ankles.

"Um..." The woman sighed as if she was comfortable, and looked at Jiang Wuyou with confusion, "What are you doing?"

After Jiang Wuyou felt the temperature of his palms drop, he repeatedly rubbed his palms, covering the woman's ankle again. "Please help you with a hot compress, and you should find some of the swelling wine to quickly reduce the swelling." Jiang Wuyou said while repeating this action.

It was not until this time that Jiang Wuyou discovered that the woman's soles were small. Even though Jiang Wuyou's hands mainly covered the woman's ankles, his hands actually covered more than half of the woman's soles at the same time. Suddenly, a word appeared in Jiang Wuyou's heart: "Three-inch Golden Lotus".

The woman read the word Jiang Wuyou had just said in confusion, "Beat? Medicinal wine? What is that?"

"Have you been injured?" Jiang Wuyou looked back at the woman in confusion, but his hand didn't stop. "I'm sprained, injured or something, apply the medicinal wine on it, and then rub it until it gets hot. It's almost like rolling an egg."

"Puff." Perhaps because of knowing the method of "rolling eggs", the woman smiled sweetly. Although there were still tears in her eyes, it was this little woman's appearance that made Jiang Wuyou stay there again.

"Do you have that one at home? What kind of medicinal wine?" The woman frowned slightly, looked at her ankles, and asked Jiang Wuyou.

"Of course... no," Jiang Wuyou was frightened by the woman's question. After thinking about it, she decided to tell a small lie. After all, the other party met her by chance, and asked such a question when she met her for the first time, which surprised Jiang Wuyou. However, looking at the woman's innocent little face, Jiang Wuyou estimated that she was just asking, and there was no other meaning.

However, the woman was obviously not the kind of child who was too simple. She heard that Jiang Wuyou's tone turned, and when she turned her eyes, she figured out why the other party was lying. Her face turned red, and the woman asked in a stutter, "Then, do you know there is someone selling that medicinal wine there?"

Jiang Wuyou looked at his watch and recalled, "At this time, it's probably only where China Street is. Or should I accompany you?"

The woman tilted her head and thought, "Okay, then I'll bother you."

Jiang Wuyou looked at the woman sitting on the ground and asked, "Then can you leave by yourself?"

The woman glanced at Jiang Wuyou angrily, and didn't say anything, as if she wanted him to see him by herself. Jiang Wuyou also smiled and laughed and said, "What a fool's question, then I'll carry you?"

The woman blushed again, lowered her head and didn't say anything, making Jiang Wuyou think she was refusing. Unexpectedly, after a while, the woman stretched out her hands and raised her head. Although she still blushed her cheeks, she said "happy" and agreed to Jiang Wuyou's proposal.

Jiang Wuyou turned around. In order to facilitate the woman, Jiang Wuyou even half-kneeled in front of the woman. However, he did not see the woman's flashing eyes behind him. Just as he was wondering why the woman hadn't been lying up for so long, she had two fair arms around her neck.

"Are you okay?" Feeling the weight of the body as light as a feather, Jiang Wuyou slowly stood up. He walked gentlemanly across the woman's slender calves, clasped his hands tightly around his waist, and tried not to touch her. Jiang Wuyou tried to bend his body so that the woman could lie comfortably on his back.

"Then, let's go to China Street. The distance is not far. You can arrive in about ten minutes." As if you were worried that the louder sound would scare the bird behind you, Jiang Wuyou said in a gentle voice he had never used before.

However, it seemed that the woman's voice would be even smaller. If it weren't for the woman's back, her lips were also pressed beside Jiang Wuyou's ears, she probably wouldn't have heard the "hmm" that was as delicate as a mosquito chant.

However, even so, Jiang Wuyou was a little uncertain. He wanted to ask again, but after thinking about it, he still took a step forward.

The woman lay behind Jiang Wuyou, with long hair scattered behind her, and a few strands of her shoulders broke from Jiang Wuyou's shoulders to the front. Feeling Jiang Wuyou's almost unhurried and unhurried walking, the woman buried her head behind Jiang Wuyou's back, and her lips curled up and closed her eyes slightly.

"By the way," Although the distance was not very far, just walking like this made Jiang Wuyou feel a little embarrassed. He found some questions and asked, "Miss, what were you venting there just now?"

"Because of some sad things." After a long time, the woman behind her faintly floated over an answer that was not considered the answer.

Jiang Wuyou was a little embarrassed. If it weren't for the sadness, how could he go to the Han River to scream? Just like himself... Thinking of himself, Jiang Wuyou became silent for a moment.

It seemed that it was his answer that led to the end of the topic, which made the woman behind him feel a little embarrassed. After a moment, the woman spoke quietly and explained.

"Today, it was supposed to be the day when I went to shoot a cover." The woman's light voice sounded from behind Jiang Wuyou, making Jiang Wuyou's already unhappy pace slower, as if she was afraid of scaring her, Jiang Wuyou walked more steadily.

"Originally, I just wanted to shoot a healthy pictorial, but the result," as if thinking of the sad thing, the woman's voice became aggrieved, and the arm around Jiang Wuyou's neck tightened, "but they asked me to shoot a swimsuit."

Jiang Wuyou was moving forward for a moment, slowed down before continuing to move forward. He wanted to say some comfort words, but heard the woman continue to tell her story.

"Originally, I probably disagreed, but I still took pictures later. As a result, they asked me to shoot bikini again. This time I said I would not take pictures, but, but," the woman seemed to have spoken about the real sadness, and the little face buried behind Jiang Wuyou, also buried it hard, "They said that I had signed a contract, so I had to shoot..." After that, because the woman's voice was too low, Jiang Wuyou didn't hear it clearly.

However, after hearing this, Jiang Wuyou also understood. At the end, this girl probably still compromisedly filmed her annoying bikini. Although she wanted to say something to comfort her, she had no idea where to start. She advised her to be more open-minded? After all, if she entered this society, she needed to compromise? Or should she advise her to give up and get out of this big dye vat as soon as possible?

"What about you?" It seemed that she had expressed her sad things, which made the woman behind her relax a lot. She raised her head and asked in Jiang Wuyou's ear.

"Me?" Jiang Wuyou smiled bitterly, recalling the things he encountered during the day today, shook his head and didn't want to say it.

"Speak, just say it." The woman's delicate voice sounded in Jiang Wuyou's ears, and the warm wind that exhaled like orchids passed through Jiang Wuyou's ears, and the stimulation brought him made him shiver involuntarily. Feeling that she seemed to not give up until she achieved her goal, Jiang Wuyou had to briefly summarize.

"Okay, OK, I'll say. To put it simply, it means that there was an advertising contract, but because of the other party's reasons, the contract was terminated."

"What?" It seems that Jiang Wuyou's answer surprised the woman. "The advertising contract of the dignified 'Milk' prince can be cancelled. Which company is this?"

"L...Huh, do you know me?" Jiang Wuyou was about to say it casually, but suddenly remembered what he had just heard, "You even know my nickname? Who are you?"

The woman smiled sly and said charmingly in Jiang Wuyou's ear, "I thought you wouldn't ask me my name again today. My name is Lee Ji-hyun. Please take care of me, Lord Wuyou."

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Chapter completed!