Chapter 342: No Longer Serving

What are you playing at?

Fu Shilv still had some self-awareness; Qin Jin treated her like his own daughter, maybe even closer than he was to his own son.

After what Sheng Youxia did, who knows what Qin Jin is thinking now.

Sure enough, the person on the sofa turned around, his face dark as he looked over.

"Sheng Youxia, stand up."

Fu Shilv lowered his voice.

Sheng Youxia reached out, still wanting to help him take off his shoes. Her delicate fingers brushed against his ankle, causing him to instinctively pull his leg back, unsure if it was because of sensitivity or ticklishness.

Seeing this, Sheng Youxia directly gripped his ankle.

Then, pressing her left hand on his heel, she took off his shoe.

The soft slipper slipped over the man's foot, and there she was, crouching down, bathed in the light of the entryway, looking unbelievably gentle.

Fu Shilv felt dazed, momentarily caught up in the illusory warmth of the scene.

Qin Jin coughed forcefully.