When they went to hang the fish, Tang Zan's hand brushed against Pei Shu'er's hand.
Tang Zan's hand was warm, while Pei Shu'er's hand was ice-cold.
The skin on the back of her hand was smooth and soft, accompanied by the scent of herbs, which wafted into Tang Zan's nostrils.
Pei Shu'er turned her head, and the two were so close that Tang Zan was right behind her. Her back accidentally touched Tang Zan's firm chest.
He had a slight scent of sweat, and his masculine hormones enveloped her.
Pei Shu'er's eyelashes fluttered; was this the man who could make even the female lead's heart flutter, as described in the original novel?
Truly extraordinary.
Even she, who prided herself on being extremely calm, felt a bit stifled, and under such an aura, her breathing was slightly labored.
The pressure of the aura was extremely strong.
If she hadn't dissected her own heart so thoroughly, she might have thought she was moved, like those love-struck girls.
