He took a clean towel from the rack beside him and gently wiped the wet droplets from her hair.
Even his voice was unusually gentle, "Go take a hot bath in a bit, or you'll catch a cold in this kind of cold weather after being caught in the rain."
He seemed like a completely different person.
But to Su Yan, his gentleness was extremely terrifying.
When the towel touched the skin of her neck, she recoiled as if she had been electrocuted.
Gu Chaohan sensed her subconscious resistance towards him, a cold glint flickered in his eyes.
But it was fleeting and did not linger for long.
Soon after, he returned to normal as if nothing had happened.
He reached out, grabbed her wrist, and with a slight force, pulled her to his chest, continuing his actions.
Only this time, it wasn't as gentle as before but rather a bit rough.
Su Yan noticed his change, stood stiffly in place, not daring to avoid him again.
