Even though the cold water was quite refreshing, her little hands made him feel hot again.
The fire that had just gone out seemed to be reignited.
"That's enough," Di Mingchen couldn't help but murmur.
"Oh," Nangong Ran responded, then stopped helping him with the water.
Di Mingchen stood up straight, water trickling down his neck, flowing over his back, and sliding from his shoulders to his chest.
Nangong Ran stared, hearing the sound of her own gulp, damn!
Since he was fine now, she planned to leave first.
Just as she was about to go, she heard Di Mingchen say, "Help me button up."
Nangong Ran's eyes widened, immediately feeling displeased!
Damn it, it was bad enough you had me unbutton your shirt, and now you're ordering me to button it up!
Why should I?
Can't you use your own hands?
"Unwilling?" Di Mingchen stared at her.
Nangong Ran blinked and nodded frantically, like hell I would be willing.
