After arriving at the Su Corporation, Jiang Che went straight to Su Qingyue's office on the sixteenth floor. Without knocking, he pushed the door open and walked in. At that moment, Su Qingyue was examining a document, and when someone suddenly disturbed her, she frowned. Just as she raised her head to express her annoyance, Jiang Che's mischievous face came into view.
"How did you get in here?" After a moment of surprise, Su Qingyue asked lightly. She was taken aback by Jiang Che's unexpected visit, especially since he hadn't mentioned it before.
"Why, can't I come? Didn't you say I'm your boyfriend?" An evil smile crept onto Jiang Che's lips as he moved a chair closer and sat beside her. He stretched out his hand and lightly patted Su Qingyue's leg, which was clad in black stockings.
"What are you doing?" Su Qingyue stared at Jiang Che, clearly displeased.
"Don't worry; I'm not doing anything..." he replied. "Haven't you already confessed to me? Aren't we in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship now?"
"Of course, it's time to do some of the things that should happen between close friends." Jiang Che said with a playful smile, looking at Su Qingyue teasingly.
Su Qingyue was still dressed in her office attire: a professional top, a fitted skirt, and black stockings. Jiang Che genuinely liked her outfit. After all, what man could resist a woman in black stockings? And Su Qingyue always maintained a frosty demeanor, which made conquering her even more rewarding! He was in her office, where everything aligned perfectly—timing, location, and opportunity!
"What are you doing? This is my office!" Su Qingyue exclaimed, her face flushing red as she noticed Jiang Che's increasingly forward behavior. She glared at him, not expecting him to be so bold. Did he really think the president of the Su Group would lose face like this?
"Nothing; I just want to give you a massage," Jiang Che said calmly, his expression betraying no signs of deceit.
"You know how to massage?" Su Qingyue paused, looking him up and down suspiciously. She had never heard of Jiang Che's skills in this area before.
"I know a little; I've learned it before," Jiang Che said casually.
"Have your feet been hurting all this time?" he asked, glancing at the noticeable redness and swelling on Su Qingyue's ankle, likely caused by her wearing high heels for too long.
"Yes, sometimes it hurts suddenly," Su Qingyue admitted, nodding. Although her ankle was painful, she hadn't sought medical help or a massage. The reason was simple: she had been too busy lately to find the time.
"It'll be fine if you let me give you a massage. If I don't help you today, you might not be able to walk in a few days!" Jiang Che said with mock annoyance, applying pressure as he began to massage her ankle.
The blush on Su Qingyue's face deepened, but this time she didn't immediately protest. Surprisingly, she fell silent and offered no resistance. Whether it was surrender or fear
of Jiang Che's continued antics, she remained quiet.
"Take off your shoes; let me give you a proper massage."
"Oh..."
"What?"
"This... how can this work?" Su Qingyue shook her head and refused without hesitation. It felt too shameful to do this! She had never shown her feet to anyone before.
"Why not? How else can I treat you?" Jiang Che said, glancing at her incredulously. Without waiting for an answer, he slipped off Su Qingyue's shoes and focused on her swollen ankle, channeling his internal energy into his palms.
Seeing Jiang Che's serious expression, Su Qingyue's heart raced. It was said that a man was most charming when he was serious, and at that moment, Jiang Che was tenderly massaging her feet, promoting blood circulation and relieving the swelling.
She had to admit she was indeed drawn in by Jiang Che's focused demeanor.
"How does it feel? Is it better?" Jiang Che asked after pouring a trace of internal energy into the swollen area of her ankle, lifting his head to gauge her reaction.
"It's amazing; it really doesn't hurt anymore..." Su Qingyue replied, a little surprised, as her black silk-clad feet dangled in front of Jiang Che.
"Since the pain is gone, put your shoes back on, and remember to soak your feet in warm water before bed tonight," Jiang Che advised, gently placing Su Qingyue's feet back into her high heels.
Afterward, he took a deep breath, trying to compose himself. He was afraid of what perverted things he might do if he continued watching her. He had to admit he had some peculiar little hobbies...