It was night, Geng Mingxuan was sitting by the bed, a little tired. He had practiced shooting for an hour today, and his arms were sore and weak.
Shen Jinghua half-knelt on the carpet and washed his feet. This was the first time she washed someone's feet. From being a wealthy lady to being a kid's nanny, she felt a little stuck.
"Hey, try harder." Geng Mingxuan kicked the water in the basin, causing splashes to fall on her clothes.
