***
Mai Xiaomai instantly felt as if she couldn't breathe.
Qiao Chutian also tensed up to the point of suffocation.
Even though a wet towel separated their lips.
But they could still clearly feel each other's temperature and pulsing hearts…
The air in the entire bathroom seemed to stop flowing.
Two hearts collided with their intense thumping…
In the end, it was the oxygen-deprived Mai Xiaomai who couldn't stand it anymore, "Ah," she uttered, pushing Qiao Chutian away with her hand and gasping for air as if she had just reached the shore, like a fish about to die of thirst.
After taking several deep breaths and calming her erratic heart, she started glaring at Qiao Chutian, "Qiao Chutian, were you trying to suffocate me?"
"This is the price you have to pay for wanting my help with washing your face!"
Qiao Chutian, in an attempt to hide his inner turmoil, put on a tough and overbearing act, "It's just a small punishment for a greater good!"
