Gold Medal Sweetheart

The look in his eyes that seemed to devour her alive just now was filled with a biting chill, which instantly woke her up from the dreamlike and gorgeous scene she was immersed in.

The thin black straps of the high heels dangling in front of her brought Tang Xin back to her senses.

"This pair goes well with your look today, do you like it?"

Tang Xin then remembered and quickly took the shoes. The black shoes were designed to be noble and elegant, and the thin straps could show the beautiful lines of a woman's ankles. However, the heels that extended from the soles were more than ten centimeters high, which made Tang Xin gasp.

But Xiao Yi was a professional designer and stylist, and since she had already matched the outfit, she couldn't refuse the kindness, so she smiled awkwardly and said, "I'll try."

She seldom wears high heels, and when she does, the height is daunting.

After stepping on it, she slowly and carefully stood up, but her feet didn't feel like her own. She took uncoordinated steps, like someone on stilts, wobbling and swaying. Her footing was unsteady, and Tang Xin felt everything in front of her suddenly sway. Xiao Yi's screams echoed from behind her. She cried out inwardly, "Oh no!" but it was too late. She could only close her eyes and let herself fall.

A strong and decisive force passed through her waist, and she opened her eyes immediately. She was pulled close to the man, and she was like soft silk clinging to his strong chest muscles.

Jin Taize's facial features and breath so close to her domineeringly invaded all her senses.

Tang Xin stared at the tiny self in his pupils, her mind going blank.

Xiao Yi, who was standing aside, patted his chest to calm himself down and said, "Ms. Tang, are you okay? It's all my negligence. I'll go find another pair." Before Tang Xin could answer, Xiao Yi turned around and quickly left the boutique area.

Jin Taize loosened his arms, a cold glint flashing through the corners of his eyes. "You can't wear it, but you're still trying to be brave."

Tang Xin's disapproval splashed all over his face. He shook off her hand and stumbled towards the earl's chair over there.

Jin Taize came over and reached out to support her arm with his eyes downcast, but she quickly dodged as if avoiding the plague, leaving her half-extended arm hanging there.

Tang Xin sat down and glanced at the gift bag in his hand. "You've picked up the clothes, why..."

"Aren't you leaving yet?" Before she could utter a word, a pair of shoes appeared in front of her, interrupting her words.

Tang Xin raised her eyes and looked at Jin Taize in confusion. The man only showed her his side profile and said, "Try this pair." The seemingly unintentional glances at her revealed a bit of concern, like a difficult medicine that made it impossible to see through.

It was also a pair of black shoes with a graceful and low-key one-line design, but what attracted her attention most was its heel of appropriate height.

He just turned around and left because he noticed from the beginning that the heels of those shoes were at a height that she couldn't bear at all?

She stared at him blankly, the bright light as bright as day shining on his proud figure. His otherworldly appearance reminded people of an arrogant immortal standing alone in the moonlight.

Feeling the gaze staring at him, Jin Taize turned around and looked back.

Tang Xin was so shocked that he looked away and reached for his shoes.

Jin Taize squinted at her slightly dull movements, then glanced over jokingly after a moment: "What's with that look, Teacher Tang?"

How could Tang Xin not understand the meaning of the words? Miss, the way you look at me, are you trying to do something bad to me?

Tang Xin raised her head, staring at me with innocent eyes, thinking seriously, "When you handed me the shoes just now, the light shone on you like moonlight, and I was indeed a little distracted."