Seeing Lin Tian seemingly really satisfied with the meal she had prepared, Wang Caishan finally felt at ease.
Suddenly, Wang Caishan felt something brushing against her foot and calf under the table.
She looked down and was startled to see Lin Tian extending his foot, rubbing it over her high-heeled clad foot back and forth.
Wang Caishan's cheeks, already a bit flushed, instantly turned even redder.
And she felt a bit of panic inside.
After all, her daughter was sitting right beside her; if she were to discover this, it would be hard to explain.
But Wang Caishan was too embarrassed to reject Lin Tian; he had helped her so much, a debt of gratitude she could never fully repay.
So Wang Caishan, enduring the embarrassment, pretended not to notice Lin Tian's subtle actions and continued eating.
Perhaps to divert her attention, Wang Caishan took the initiative to ask, "Lin Tian, you said you're a boss, so what kind of business do you run?"