Xia Liyou flipped through the bedside table nearby and pulled out a book, hoping the contents could help her quickly forget that scene.
However, the content of the book was too dull, she had no motivation to continue reading, her eyes never left the book but her mind had started to drift.
She kept reminiscing about Ou Chengtian's ridiculous appearance and the embarrassment of him dropping his towel.
The all high and mighty, domineering Ou Chengtian could also have such an amusing side.
But, did he come out just because of her cry earlier?
Remembering his gentle face and comforting words, Xia Liyou's heart seemed to have been hit, palpitating vigorously.
Was Ou Chengtian caring for her?
Could he care for others?
Recalling the life she had lived in the past two years, he always lived according to his own thoughts, never considering her feelings.
If it had not been for two years ago, they would not have ended up together.
