What kind of situation is this?
Jun Ye's leg was propped on a stool, his shoe off, while Shen Jiayin had one hand pressing on his calf and the other manipulating his instep.
When the door was suddenly opened and the piercing gazes of the onlookers shot over, the two involved merely looked slightly surprised, then glanced at each other.
Ye Chang seemed rather incensed, walking straight to the front of the stool, asking Shen Jiayin, "Child, what are you doing? Stand up right now!"
Shen Jiayin blinked in confusion: Had she done something wrong?
The naive child didn't know that in the old man's imagination, her current posture resembling a masseuse was far more offensive and obscene than if Jun Ye had taken full advantage of her.
