"Why would I be jealous!" Mu Shini looked at Bo Sishen's devilishly handsome face, her brows slightly furrowed. In the heat of the moment, she quickly pushed him away, "I need to go back to my room and take a shower!"
Covered in the smell of mugwort, she walked back, and when passing by some classmates, she clearly overheard someone saying that there was a strong smoky smell.
Bo Sishen raised his slender fingers, touched his nose, and a smile spread at the corners of his lips.
He was sitting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, his posture lazily elegant as he leaned against the sofa. Seeing Mu Shini coming down from upstairs, he glanced at her and said, "Come over and give me a back rub."
After giving her a massage for forty minutes, he was tired too.
Mu Shini stood in the living room, looking at him, "Why should I give you a back rub?"
That commanding tone made it seem like she was his wife, obligated to massage him.
