When they reached the bathroom, Jing Yun was drawing hot water while Sheng Minglan said, "Only my shoes are wet."
Nonetheless, Jing Yun heated a towel with the hot water before crouching in front of Sheng Minglan, taking off her shoes and promptly using the towel to warm her feet.
Surprised, Sheng Minglan tried to struggle but Jing Yun stopped her from moving. "It'll be done in just a second."
"Jing Yun…"
"Don't let Lin Mu'an touch you. He's a playboy—it makes me uneasy." Jing Yun said calmly and mildly. "You should at least find someone you truly liked. That's alright."
Sheng Minglan watched the man crouching before her, the palm of his hand directly palpating into her feet.
When did it all begin? The boy all those years ago had become a man, and one so mature and charming…
Her heart was beating furiously, just as her palm was sweating a little.
