C15 Unaccustomed to Wearing High Heels

In the end, Mi Lin seemed to be helpless. Seeing her nervous appearance, she suggested that it was best if she walked around the house wearing high heels at all times.

Only when she was able to walk freely in her high heels would she be able to perform proper etiquette.

Otherwise, everything would just be empty talk.

Bai Mingyue felt helpless, but there was nothing she could do.

He could only follow Mi Lin's instructions, walking around the villa in his high-heeled shoes.

Fortunately, other than Mi Lin, who would come to train her in the villa, only Nanny Faang would come occasionally. Nanny Faang wouldn't laugh at her.

At most, he would be surprised to see her in such an awkward state for the first time. After that, he had gotten used to it.

Bai Mingyue's heel was broken. She had learnt two days of lessons in a single day, and she had practiced high heels for five days.

From the day Mi Lin taught her how to sit, she was not used to wearing high heels. After practicing with other classes for three days, she was still unable to get her to practice well.

Mi Lin had no choice but to finish her training course on high heels. Today was already her fifth day of high heels training.

Even though the price wasn't small and he had spent quite a bit of time, at least he had improved a bit.

Bai Mingyue could not care about the dull ache in her heels. In less than two days, the wedding would begin.

Mo Zihan had already arranged for people to design a dress for her. She couldn't let him look down on her because she was troubled by her high heels.

Bai Mingyue took a deep breath, endured the pain coming from her heels, and, according to Mi Lin's training, walked gracefully towards the living room.

Her movements were graceful, smooth as flowing water. She even felt that the leisurely walking her was swaying like a flower, and that she felt much better.

As she walked into the living room, she stood still and let out a sigh of relief. Wiping the sweat on her forehead, she muttered to herself, "That's right, that's right. I've already said, what can be difficult for me?"

She smiled a pleasant smile.

She turned her head and met his dark eyes. She was shocked as Mo Zihan appeared at the door of the living room and stared at her for who knows how long.

She couldn't help but pat herself on the chest. Why does this person always appear in front of others without making a sound?

Seeing him look at her, Bai Mingyue couldn't help but say, "Young Master Mo, I've learned enough."

Now you have no reason to laugh at me, do you?

Mo Zihan curled his lips and said expressionlessly, "Is that so?"

"That's right," Bai Mingyue said. "Mi Lin should have reported to you by now. I've already learnt all of the etiquette."

As she spoke, she watched him compose himself and, with graceful steps, approached him in front of him.

The stubborn look on his face was clearly telling him to see with his own eyes if she could learn all the etiquette in such a short amount of time, and even learn it so well, it was enough to prove that she was not a brainless woman.

However, when she got closer and closer to Mo Zihan, her heart skipped a beat when she saw Mo Zihan's cold face and his cold eyes.

It was unknown if it was due to nervousness or a moment of carelessness, but for some reason, her legs bent and her thin heels bent. She couldn't help but cry out in fear as she fell straight forward.

It wasn't the first time she fell down in high heels, but it was the first time she fell down in front of Mo Zihan.

Bai Mingyue's first reaction was to panic, her second was to feel humiliated, her third was to feel humiliated.

This was too embarrassing. She couldn't help but wail in her heart. She didn't even think about whether she would fall in pain.

Mo Zihan stood up from the wheelchair as if it was a conditioned reflex.

Just one step, when he subconsciously stretched out his hand to help her up, he realized what he had done and his face couldn't help but sink.

However, before he could retract his hand, Bai Mingyue, who had fallen towards him, hugged him tightly.

Mo Zihan's face sank. He instinctively reached out to hug her, so when he came back to his senses, he immediately let go.

Bai Mingyue instinctively grabbed onto the front of his shirt, but just as she regained her footing, a cold voice came from above her head. "Release."

She quivered, and her brain reacted first. She quickly let go and staggered to her feet.

Seeing Mo Zihan's shirt being grabbed by her, she even ripped off a button.

Ye Zichen raised his head and looked at the man's gaze, which was so cold it could freeze a person to death, then lowered his head, unable to speak. His pink cheeks gradually turned red.

Bai Mingyue wanted to cry, but no tears came out. She had obviously trained very well, so how could she miss such a crucial moment? This was undoubtedly a slap in his face.

"Sure enough, pheasants can't become phoenixes."

Mo Zihan's face was dark and he observed her for a long time. In the end, he said something that almost made people vomit blood.

Bai Mingyue flew into a rage. "If you're not satisfied, then what kind of phoenix girl do you want? There's no need to train me like that."

As he said that, he stomped his heels on the marble floor, walked around him, and left in large strides.

However, the seven-inch high heels were still a bit crooked.

You're not satisfied, I don't want to practice anymore. Why should I train this so-called etiquette so hard?

Is there any point in being like a palace maid who studies rules?

"Halt."

Seeing that she actually dared to challenge him and wanted to throw him out in front of him, Mo Zihan's tone was cold and his face sank.

"Is there anything else I can help you with?"

Bai Mingyue unwillingly stopped and asked him without turning back.

"If you don't want to leave, you can just try."

These days, he had arranged for people to train her in social etiquette, and he was busy at the company, so he didn't have the time to care about her.

Since he didn't come to find trouble with her, she became a lot bolder.

Without reminding her and letting her understand her current situation, he was sure that this woman would put the contract behind her.

"You …" Bai Mingyue clenched her fists and turned her head to look at him. How hateful. He actually dared to threaten her with this.

Mo Zihan raised his eyebrows and looked at her solemnly.

Their gazes collided in the air. One was burning with fury, while the other was as cold as ice.

However, in less than three seconds, Bai Mingyue, who seemed to be paralyzed with only a cold expression, was defeated.

The corners of her mouth twitched and she forced a smile.

"You're right, I will definitely master it well. It was just a small mistake just now, how could I dare not to master it?"

Bai Mingyue gritted her teeth. She was a talented person, so there was no need for her to provoke such an abnormal person.

Mo Zihan said expressionlessly, "It's good that you understand."

Bai Mingyue lowered her eyes as she silently cursed in her heart. What a pervert. Why must he force her to attend the wedding banquet with him?