"Can you raise your sword with your thin arms and legs?" Quan Yuchen looked at Xia Yue's excited look, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised by her amused.

Xia Yue looked at Quan Yuchen and immediately said, "Do you want to give it a try?"

When she used to deliver takeout, she had picked up six bags of takeout at a time and climbed the fifth floor.

It would be a matter of minutes to carry an 18-centimeter big knife!

Quan Yuchen looked at Xia Yue in front of him, and his mouth raised slightly. Even if she raised an eighteen-centimeter big knife, he would not give her this opportunity.

"Do you think I'll let you raise your knife to cut me?"

“…”

"You are killing your husband. Wife, I will not let you commit a crime."

"..." Xia Yue, this man is really well-founded!

Quan Yuchen curled the corners of his lips and opened his thin lips slightly: "Lying down."

"What are you doing?" Xia Yue was stunned, her body froze a little. She became very alert to the man in front of her.

Seeing that Xia Yue had no action, Quan Yuchen directly reached out and pressed her shoulders, forcibly letting her lie on the bed.

"Don't do anything randomly, I'll participate in the rehearsal tomorrow!" Xia Yue was worried that the man in front of her would attack her, so she immediately warned him again and again.

"What is in your head?" He looked at Xia Yue with some amusement, and as she looked at her panicked look, his smile gradually deepened.

"I, I..."

Just when Xia Yue was speechless, Quan Yuchen reached out and grabbed Xia Yue's ankle, and then pinched her slender calf.

Her calves are indeed sour. She has been practicing day and night recently. Sometimes when she stands, her calves will tremble, let alone walk.

"Muscle stiff." Quan Yuchen slowly said these four words, and his eyes were filled with heartache.

His hands did not stop, and kneading his calf in this way would relax his muscles to a certain extent.

"With such high-intensity training, the muscles of the calf will definitely be stiff. When this clothing conference is over, and when this matter is over, my legs will be fine!"

Quan Yuchen's mouth twitched slightly twice. He didn't say much, but just looked at Xia Yue quietly.

Xia Yue was worried that he would be angry, so she immediately reached out and hugged his waist.

"Don't be angry, I'm fine! Really, there's just a little bit of soreness!"

"It's just sore?" As soon as he loosened his hands, Xia Yue's legs were lying flat on the bed, and her calves would tremble slightly involuntarily.

She has no basic skills, so she has to put in thousands of times more effort than ordinary people in terms of catwalking, and her calf will definitely not be able to adapt at once.

Xia Yue immediately grabbed the quilt on one side and covered her legs and feet.

Then, she smiled sweetly at Quan Yuchen and said, "Don't look at my legs or my feet. It's so ugly now. I'll look better after a few days!"

Quan Yuchen lifted the quilt without saying a word, looked at the wound on her feet, got up and took ointment to apply medicine to Xia Yue.

Xia Yue didn't dare to shout the pain, so she endured it all the way.

After taking the medicine, he threw the ointment on one side of the table. When his eyes fell on Xia Yue's cheek again, he could clearly see the tears in her eyes.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen, please give me medicine." Even though it hurt like this, she still tried to look at him with a smile and thanked him.

Quan Yuchen didn't say much, grabbed a pillow and placed it under her legs. Doing so could relieve soreness and edema.

"Mr. Chen, why do you have so many ways? You pinch and rub your legs again, and now you put a pillow on my legs... How do you know so much?"

Quan Yuchen's face was slightly darker and he said, "Don't behave well if you get a bargain."

Xia Yue smiled sweetly and reached out to pat her seat beside her, "Young Master Chen, hurry up and take a shower. I'm so sleepy and want to sleep..."

"Are you waiting for me?"

"..." Xia Yue's cheeks were slightly red and she nodded mechanically.

Quan Yuchen looked at Xia Yue's shy look at the moment, and the corners of his lips raised, obviously in a good mood.

He reached out and pinched Xia Yue's jaw and dropped a kiss on her lips, "It seems that my woman is not a jealous woman."

"Who is the ungrateful wolf? I am not the ungrateful wolf!"

Quan Yuchen chuckled lightly and said slowly: "Take off and wait for me, huh?"

“…”

Before Xia Yue could react, Quan Yuchen had turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

Xia Yue's cheeks were hot. Looking at the wound on her feet, she felt that her feet could look so ugly for the first time. Doesn't this man dislike it?

Really... so ugly...

There are traces of friction with the inner side of the high heels, and there are different degrees of scratches on the sides and front of the toes, and the wounds on the heels and both sides are even more clearly visible.

Just as Xia Yue was looking at her feet, her cell phone suddenly rang, and it was a strange text message.

She looked at the strange number and opened the text message. Only then did she realize that the text message was sent by Du Shuangyue.

Nan Xiayue, don’t be late for rehearsal tomorrow. If you escape to become a deserter at the last minute, it would be ridiculous.

Xia Yue knew very well that the purpose of Du Shuangyue sending her text message was to give her a warning.xdw8

Xia Yue had no intention of admitting her defeat, and directly replied to Du Shuangyue: Even if I escaped and became a deserter at the last minute, no one would dare to laugh at me.

She has been practicing for so long, isn’t she just to prove herself to the Du family?

At this critical moment, how could she become a deserter?

Xia Yue was timid. After all, this was her first time on the runway. She was worried that she would make a mistake, but even so, her backbone and self-esteem would not allow her to bow her head and admit defeat, otherwise all the high-intensity training and hard work these days would be in vain!

The phone vibrated a few times, and the short message came again.

Nan Xiayue, what do you mean? Don’t think that with Shen, you will have something great! Don’t forget that we have exactly the same one. Shen, if Shen likes you, you will definitely like me!

When Xia Yue saw this message from Du Shuangyue, she didn't know how to reply.

Du Shuangyue’s confidence is far beyond hers, so this may be one of her disadvantages, right?

"Tell her that there will be no possibility in the next life."

Just when Xia Yue didn't know how to reply, an extremely low and sexy voice suddenly sounded around her.

When Xia Yue looked up, she saw Quan Yuchen wiping her hair, and water droplets slid down from his short hair...

When did he appear next to her?

"You, have you washed?"

Quan Yuchen curled his lips slightly, took the cell phone in Xia Yue's hand, and called Du Shuangyue directly.
Chapter completed!