"I'm not interested!" Sheng Qianxia said through gritted teeth.
"If you're not interested, why bring it up?"
"I..."
Gong Beiyao looked into Sheng Qianxia's eyes and added, "If I must say, I kicked her once, does that count as touching?"
"..."
Suddenly, there was a silence all around—!
Was he explaining himself to her?
Sheng Qianxia belatedly realized what was happening and felt the sourness at the tip of her heart turn into some indescribable emotion.
All she knew was that the feeling was light yet ineffable, and joyful.
After a while, she didn't know what to say and could only manage to call out his name, "Gong Beiyao..."
Before Sheng Qianxia could finish—
He bathed her!!
Himself!!
If she spoke now, she would feel even more embarrassed than she did now! So, she shut her mouth!
She wasn't sure if it was her imagination, but he seemed to rub her wrist many, many times. And with more force than anywhere else!
It was painful as could be!!
