"Me too."
Gu Yan struggled to escape his arms and said, "Your clothes are covered in snow. Take it off. Otherwise, it is going to melt here."
Lu Ye looked down, only to realize he left quite a few footprints on the polished floor.
He quickly took off his shoes and stepped on the ground barefoot just like that.
Gu Yan was speechless. "Won't your feet get cold?"
"I made the ground dirty."
"I can just clean it again." Gu Yan went to retrieve the mop from the bathroom. She quickly reminded, "Take off your clothes, Ye, and warm yourself up next to the fire. Don't catch a cold."
Lu Ye seemed to be in a trance for a moment. It was all because of Gu Yan's familiar and gentle tone. It even sounded as though they were an old couple.
The light in the room gleamed, landing softly on Gu Yan's skin. Her already attractive face became gilded with a warm layer of golden light.
