Chapter 291

Twenty minutes later, Bai Jue emerged, wearing only a bath towel with no peculiar fragrance coming from her delicate, snow-white feet.

"Mr. Lu, the smell is gone, thank you so much."

Bai Jue sat on the bed and shyly said to Lu Ping.

Her body still felt a bit weak; she had to sit, otherwise her legs would tremble.

Lu Ping nodded as he sat cross-legged on the floor and by accident, saw through the gap in Bai Jue's bath towel…

He immediately stood up uncomfortably and said indifferently, "Since you're better, I'll be going now."

"Wait! Mr. Lu, my feet aren't completely healed. I don't know how long this will last before it recurs…"

Bai Jue stopped Lu Ping, looking at him timidly and with shining eyes, she asked, "Mr. Lu, do you know there are some people who have a preference for beautiful and attractive feet?"

Lu Ping raised an eyebrow at her, "You mean a foot fetish? I don't have one."

Lu Ping shook his head, asserting he had no such peculiar interests.