Lu Jihan lowered his head, looking at the pair of high heels she was wearing, and frowned slightly, saying, "These shoes look good, but are you sure they're not uncomfortable to wear?"
Song Yinyin lowered her head and glanced at the high heels on her feet.
These are exactly the pair that Sana gave her.
No wonder it's a master's custom design, full of feminine charm, with a surface embedded with sparkling, dazzling rhinestones, surely eye-catching at the event.
However, the fly in the ointment is that the high heels use a very thin leather strap to tie around the ankle, making them somewhat inconvenient to wear.
There were several times when Song Yinyin worried she might trip.
She shrugged and said, "It's something that can't be helped. After all, it's the apology gift from Sana. If I don't wear it, how can I express my sincerity? That would be impolite."
"That's true."
