After speaking, Li Zhi even wiggled the foot he was still holding. As her eyes shifted, the teasing glint in them deepened.
The young woman's voice rang out like a light wind chime. "Hey, why'd you stop, Master Shen? A customer tries to make a little conversation and you just stop working? That's a bit unprofessional, you know."
The "Master Shen" nickname made Shen Yuan's cheeks flush, but he wasn't about to take it lying down and wanted to even the score.
He feigned composure and cleared his throat. "My apologies. It's my first day on the clock. This one's on me; I'll add an extra hour for you."
As he spoke, Shen Yuan's fingertips secretly applied more pressure. The pads of his fingers stopped their gentle circling and suddenly pressed down an inch into the center of Li Zhi's sole.
The pressure wasn't strong, but her toes still curled and tightened uncontrollably in his palm.
"Mmph!"
