Forty minutes later, Bai Yiran emerged from the bathroom with a flushed face and stood in front of the mirror, allowing Leng Yichen, who had returned to normal, to dry her off. The man's movements were gentle and meticulous, wiping away every drop of water on Bai Yiran's body, before finally blow-drying her hair and allowing her to go to bed.
Bai Yiran snuggled under the covers, and Leng Yichen, having changed into pajamas, lay down beside her.
When Leng Yichen asked her, Bai Yiran's face reddened again, and she shrank further under the blanket, deciding not to respond to Leng Yichen.
Leng Yichen's technique was excellent, massaging Bai Yiran's arms comfortably, yet in her heart, she began to feel curious about his past.
This man was undoubtedly outstanding, with a strong family background and remarkable abilities. There must have been countless women wanting to throw themselves at him, so how had Leng Yichen managed these situations before he met her?
