After Luo Fengtang entered the door, he took two steps and then stopped, refusing to go any further.

After Yang Ruoqing heard this, she lowered her head and glanced at his big feet in the sandals.

Sure enough, the mud from the pond is still on my toes.

She smiled and said, "It's okay. I called you in just to let you wash your feet."

"What"

He was stunned for a moment, and before he fully understood what she meant, he was already pushed forward by her.

"Qing'er"

As soon as he opened his mouth, she held her shoulders and sat down beside the bed.

"Don't move," she said.

He turned around and went to the washstand over there, carrying another basin of steaming water to the bedside.

"Here, take off your shoes and give your feet a good heat."

She stood aside and said in a commanding tone.

Luo Fengtang looked at the steaming basin in front of him, a little dumbfounded.

"Qing'er, I can just get some cold water and rinse my feet, but it's so troublesome," he said.

"No," Yang Ruoqing said.
Chapter completed!