"What? You don't want to do it?" Mo Yanlin asked when he saw that she remained unmoved.
Liu Xiuying immediately calmed herself and unfolded the apron, taking a step closer when Mo Yanlin turned to face her. She had to stand on her toes to get the apron over his head as she was shorter than Mo Yanlin and when Mo Yanlin saw her struggling, he bent his knees, leaning his head forward to make it easier for her.
Liu Xiuying raised her eyes to look at him and their eyes met for a few seconds before she quickly averted her eyes from his handsome face. She could feel his gaze on her, burning the side of her face. Her face reddened almost immediately. She dropped the apron and took a step back, almost tripping.
However, just as she thought that she was going to fall, Mo Yanlin's strong hand grabbed her arm, pulling her into his embrace. Their bodies pressed against each other as he wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer.
