"Stepping on the upper part of the shoes will do."
"Oh, then okay."
Li Zhiyuan handed over a newspaper to Tan Wenbin.
"Brother Xiao Yuan, the newspaper is..."
"It's daytime now, there are many people in the dorm, do you really want to walk around in high heels?"
"Oh, right right right."
Tan Wenbin quickly bent down, wrapped his calf along with the high heels, and then secured them with duct tape.
Although it looked quirky, it was at least not perverted.
After throwing the yellow paper with Tang Qiuying's name and birthdate into the incense burner, Li Zhiyuan used the compass for a while, then selected three sticks of incense, and inserted them into three corners of the incense burner.
Finally, he found a cardboard box, cut a hole in it with a knife, put the incense burner inside, and handed it to Tan Wenbin.
"Brother Xiao Yuan, you always think of everything."
"Brother Binbin, I'm going to unseal the high heels next, don't resist, let her possess you."
