Leaning on Bo Jinghang's shoulder and slightly panting, Gu Jin'er curled her lips in self-mockery: "Does what I said sound silly?"
"Very silly."
Bo Jinghang replied without hesitation, then upon seeing her desolate, wry smile, he calmly added, "It's barely cute in its foolishness, but don't do it again."
Cute in its foolishness?
Hit by unexpected tenderness, Gu Jin'er stared dazedly at the man so close to her.
In face of such a premeditated scene, she had countless ways to respond, yet facing the man's unfathomable gaze, the words stuck in her throat, suddenly unsure of how to reply.
This time.
Without her painstaking pretense, the warmth on her cheeks already revealed her trembling heart.
As if unable to bear her admiring gaze, Bo Jinghang pursed his lips knowing he misspoke, holding her shoulder slightly distantly, "You can't stay alone in the hot spring now, I'll take you back to the room to change clothes."
