Zhou Chenglei filled a basin with hot water for Jiang Xia to soak her feet in, then helped massage them.
Fortunately, the high heels she had worn this time were not especially high, and the leather was very soft and comfortable, so her feet had not even blistered.
It was already past eleven. After Zhou Chenglei massaged her for a while, Jiang Xia felt much better. She withdrew her feet. "That's enough. Go to sleep. You've been tired all day too."
Zhou Chenglei had also been standing for more than ten hours today, but he was in good physical shape and did not feel particularly tired.
Zhou Chenglei held onto her feet, not letting her pull them back. If he did not massage them a little longer, she would be too tired to sleep tonight. "Don't you have models? You can leave trying on the clothes to them. There's no need to do everything yourself."
He was a little displeased that Jiang Xia was pushing herself so hard and exhausting herself every time.
Jiang Xia said, "The models try them on too, and they still have to walk the show tonight."
Zhou Chenglei did not say anything more. He could not talk her into changing her mind, and even if he did, it would not make her any less tired. He might as well let her rest a little longer.
What she needed now was not a lecture from him, but rest.
"How many transformers did we sell today?"
Zhou Chenglei did not answer. It was too late to discuss that. He picked up a towel and dried her feet. "Lie down on the bed. I'll massage you some more."
Jiang Xia obediently raised her legs and lay back down on the bed.
Zhou Chenglei poured out the water first,