The water flowed down from Zheng Qiangwei's head, slid across her face, and flowed into her neck.
Zheng Qiangwei shivered from the cold. She even forgot to scream and was completely stunned.
She gaped and looked at Gong Chenye in disbelief.
"You ... You…"
In the days that Zheng Qiangwei and Gong Chenye had known each other, she felt that she had always been pampered. Gong Chenye would give her whatever she wanted.
Everyone felt that Gong Chenye liked her very much. Otherwise, why would he treat her so well?
After all, the second young master of the Gong family used to be so mysterious, but she had never heard of him being overly intimate with any woman.
Even her father said that the second young master of the Gong family seemed to really like her.
Therefore, she fulfilled that sentence. Being favored meant that she had nothing to fear. When Zheng Qiangwei acted, she didn't have any scruples or fear. In any case, Gong Chenye liked her.
