She asked suspiciously, "You're not trying to harm me, are you?"
Di Haotian's face suddenly turned as cold as the devil's. "Do you want me to help you?"
One look at Tang Bao's expression and she knew that he did not mean to help her. There was a strong sense of danger in his eyes and he wanted her to be tactful and put her feet into the bucket.
Even if there was poison in it, she couldn't resist Di Haotian's coercion.
As soon as her feet entered the water, a warmth immediately wrapped around her feet, all the way to her calves.
Then, it spread along the small blood vessels and spread throughout her body.
This reaction was much stronger than drinking plain water.
Her hand was empty, and the cup was taken away.
Tang Bao looked at Di Haotian, who put the cup on the coffee table and sat on the sofa opposite her. She pursed her lips and said, "It's really hard on you to let the Young Master soak my feet."
"It's okay. When you recover from your cold, I'll make you pay back ten times, "Di Haotian said expressionlessly.
"…" Tang Bao's beautiful brows furrowed.
She knew very well what Di Haotian meant by pay back.
And the ruthlessness in it made Tang Bao shudder.
Ten times?
"I'll follow the Young Master's instructions and soak my feet. So, the busy Young Master should go back to Tei. You're not needed here, "Tang Bao continued.
Di Haotian looked at her coldly without any expression on his face.
But his black eyes were very sinister.
Tang Bao was a little nervous. Her eyes flashed, and she shut her mouth.
Tang Bao ignored her. Her body relaxed on the sofa, and her feet were also relaxed.
The water inside didn't need to be afraid of being cold. It would automatically heat up.
After about fifteen minutes, Tang Bao felt sweat on her forehead. Not only that, but her whole body was sweating.
"Is it enough?" Tang Bao asked Di Haotian, who had been staring at her.
"No." Di Haotian's thin lips opened.
"How long has it been? Isn't it enough? I'm sweating all over. "
Di Haotian didn't say anything.
But his irresistible aura was very strong.
Tang Bao was so angry that she gritted her teeth.
He had no choice but to continue soaking.
He was even wiping the sweat off his face with a tissue.
He didn't know how long it would take.
Even if Di Haotian didn't like her, he still couldn't change his habit of being domineering and controlling.
Especially when the two of them were sitting opposite each other.
Di Haotian just stared at her.
This made Tang Bao feel very awkward.
His face was so red that flowers were about to appear on it.
Tang Bao thought that what the eye did not see, the heart did not grieve over.
He simply tilted his head and closed his eyes.
If he wanted to look, he could look.
Tang Bao did not expect that he could fall asleep just by closing his eyes.
Wan Milai was chatting with the girl at the front desk while keeping an eye on the office door.
Although the Young Master hated the Tang Bao because of the child, he still appeared when the Tang Bao was sick.
He should be concerned about it, right?
Wan Milai still hoped that the Young Master could let bygones be bygones and get along well with the Tang Bao.
Alright, she was a little overprotective.
From a man's point of view, Tang Bao's behavior was unforgivable.
However, Tang Bao had his reasons.
Everything was caused by the Young Master's mother.
What a sin.
The office door opened and Di Haotian walked out with a deep aura.
The unfathomable expression on his face made it impossible to see any emotions.
When he passed by Wan Milai, Di Haotian looked over.
Wan Milai felt as if she had been stabbed by a sharp weapon. It was so cold that her entire body trembled.
She was so scared that she quickly lowered her head.
It wasn't until she heard the sound of the elevator door closing that she raised her head and took a deep breath.
That gaze made Wan Milai feel that she almost died.
It was too scary.
Thinking of what Tang Bao told her, that the Young Master thought that she was the one who gave him the medicine, Wan Milai was terrified.
When Tang Bao woke up, he was already on the bed in the lounge.
The time on the bedside table was past three in the afternoon.
She had slept for more than two hours?
However, she remembered that she was soaking her feet. How did she fall asleep and even run to the bed to sleep?
Thinking of who might have carried her back to the lounge, Tang Bao's expression changed.
She really couldn't understand Di Haotian's behavior.
Thinking of what Di Haotian had said, Tang Bao's heart was filled with an unknown anger.
She lifted the blanket and was about to get out of bed.
Her body suddenly froze.
Why did she feel that her cold had improved a lot?
Tang Bao sniffed. She could breathe now?
Although it wasn't completely cleared, she could breathe now.
After taking two more steps, he no longer felt as lifeless and listless as before.
Her head wasn't so dizzy anymore.
Was this the credit of drinking water or soaking her feet?
However, no matter which credit it was, Tang Bao didn't want to admit that it was Di Haotian's credit.
So what if it was his credit?
Wasn't he just waiting for her to recover so that he could do that to her?
Opening the door of the lounge, she saw Wan Milai squatting there and studying the foot soaking bucket.
"What are you doing?"
"I said that I would buy a foot soaking bucket for my parents during the New Year. It's this kind of fully automatic massage. What did you feel? Let me ask you, who has experienced it before, "Wan Milai turned and asked.
Tang Bao wanted to say that he didn't feel anything.
However, Wan Milai wanted to buy it to show filial piety to his parents. He definitely wanted to buy a good one to make the elderly comfortable.
So he nodded. "It's pretty good."
"I wonder if the one Young Master bought is very expensive? I have to go to the mall to see if there are any such ones. "Wan Milai stood up and looked at Tang Bao." Are you better from your cold? "
"Better …?"
"Your nose isn't red anymore, and your complexion is much better than at noon. Did you soak your feet? That's amazing. "
Tang Bao didn't want to admit it, but to Wan Milai who wanted to buy a foot soaking bucket, he still said, "There's ginger and pepper in the water. I don't know either. Maybe it's from drinking water."
"This must be the effect of soaking your feet. Ginger dispels cold and dampness, and pepper detoxifies." Wan Milai thought of something. He walked over and sat down beside Tang Bao. "Tang Bao, does Young Master want to reconcile with you?"
"You're thinking too much." Tang Bao's expression didn't change.
"If he doesn't want to reconcile, then why is he doing this?" Wan Milai didn't believe it.
"If you were Di Haotian and she aborted your child, would you forgive her so easily?" Tang Bao asked.
Wan Milai's face was tense as he shook his head slightly.
"Don't talk about you. I won't forgive her either." Tang Bao felt that now, she and Di Haotian were no longer just about the child.
And Di Haotian, that devil, actually brought women back to the castle.
He didn't take her seriously at all and was humiliating her.
How would Di Haotian know that when she saw those women, her heart felt as if it was being torn apart?
Wan Milai felt that these two people obviously cared about each other, but they kept torturing each other.
When will this kind of misunderstanding end?
Wan Milai was anxious.
"If you dare to say a word to Di Haotian, I'll cut ties with you." Tang Bao glanced at her indifferently.
"…" Wan Milai cursed silently. I haven't said a word yet!
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