Ye Qingci blushed and gritted her teeth, casting a fierce glance at the spot where the group of guys was sitting. Shen Qianyu, Su Qinglan, and Jing Shun all howled and jeered.
"Seventh Brother! You seem so skilled in your movements, must wash your wife's feet often at home, right?"
"Seventh Brother..."
Ye Qingci shot them a sharp glare, and they immediately touched their noses and shut up.
Jian Shichu took a towel to dry Ye Qingci's feet and carefully put her shoes and socks on her. The servant took the towel and basin and left.
Ye Qingci coughed lightly and instructed, "Butler, bring the sieve!"
The group of guys looked at each other in confusion, what was she planning?
Soon, a servant brought over the sieve, which Ye Qingci threw onto the table and said to Shi Xixi and the others, "They're playing poker, we'll play with the sieve."
"How do you play with this?" The girls all gathered around, eager to learn.
