Lu Yiyu was just stunned for a few seconds.
He quickly came to his senses, looked down at that hand holding a lighter, shielding it against the outside wind.
He chuckled lightly, pressing the lighter. The blue flame flickered, reflected in his eyes, giving off an indescribable charm of deadly attraction.
"Thank you."
These two words.
Made Shi Tingbai feel a bit uncomfortable. This man who usually has no shame in his behavior, all of sudden acting polite towards him...
It was strange.
"You want to go to the hotel?"
Lu Yiyu put the key into the keyhole and casually asked while looking at him.
There was no change in his tone, but a subtle change could be felt. Shi Tingbai, his hair still dripping wet, looked at the man, biting his lip.
"Hiss, you're all wet. Wipe yourself off."
Lu Yiyu seemed oblivious to his emotions, taking a white towel out of the drawer and handing it to Shi Tingbai, "You'll catch a cold soon."
Shi Tingbai glanced at the towel but did not take it.