Chapter 41
Not long ago, Chris had also massaged my foot. At that time, I felt moved, but it didn't feel like this. I didn't know why. Perhaps it was a different technique.
As Brandon finished massaging my ankle, I heard Kelly shouting outside, "Listen up, all of you! Who dares to harm my people? I won't be nice to those who harm them from now on!"
"What's going on?" I asked softly.
Brandon removed my foot from his knee and placed it on another bench. As he stood up, I noticed that his face was a bit red. I thought that he was hot, but the next thing he said made me realize otherwise.
He said, "From now on, try to avoid wearing dresses around here."
I looked down at my dress. It was a sapphire blue silk dress that clung to my body and had a high slit. Sitting like this, the slit had ridden up, revealing my thighs.
While he was massaging my foot, he had probably seen something.
My face reddened. But I was determined not to lose my dignity. I nonchalantly asked, "What's wrong? Does my dress
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