The photographer packed up, and left with a group of contented people.
The first thing Jaylene Ziel did after these people had left was to immediately sit down on the sofa. Then she took off her painful high heels and threw them aside. Her fair feet had already turned a large patch of red.
Looking at her grimacing face, Joseph Thompson smiled and sat down beside her, saying, "With the skirt so long, your shoes can't be seen even if you wear high heels. Actually, slippers would do just the same..."
Jaylene Ziel turned her head and gave him a glare, "I would prefer to go barefoot, but the problem is that you are so tall. If I take off these shoes and stand in front of you, I'd look even shorter, which doesn't seem so harmonious."
"How could it not be harmonious?" Joseph Thompson bent down, lifted her feet, and gently massaged them. "In this world, we are the most harmonious husband and wife, you know that."