Pushing open the door to her home, Jiangg Ning quickly bent down to take off her high heels and slip into a pair of soft, comfortable plush slippers. Only then did she feel her feet finally being set free.
Wearing high heels was sheer torture, but there was nothing to be done about it.
They were elegant and beautiful, and beautiful things held a fatal allure for women.
Jiangg Ning put her bag away in the walk-in closet. She planned to change her outfit before going out later tonight, so she might as well just cook in what she was wearing and toss it in the laundry afterward.
She was starting to wonder why Jiangg Yao hadn't heard her come in and run out to cling to her as usual.
So, she took a look around the master bedroom before finally stopping at the door to the spare bedroom.
