Wen Shan could see every detail of Nalan Chunbo's face this close.
Nalan Chunbo's eyelashes were longer than hers!
They could feel each other's warm breath against their lips.
Wen Shan jolted back and almost hit the side of the table but Nalan Chunbo grabbed her just in time.
When they tried to turn around, Wen Shan fell onto the sofa and Nalan Chunbo fell on top of her.
He planted his hands beside her body quickly to hold himself up. His body was a mere arm's length away from hers.
How was this situation better than earlier?
But Nalan Chunbo liked this situation.
Wen Shan's heart thundered in her chest as she stared up at Nalan Chunbo.
The porridge in the kitchen started to boil and the pot lid clattered noisily, almost as if reminding them to not forget about reality.
