"Wasn't it you who said you wanted to wash your hair?"
Chen Lusi gathered her silky long hair, his heart racing even though his movements were gentle.
Lin Ying felt Chen Lusi's touch, lower her eyelids, gently lowered her head, reaching out to grab the sides of his shirt, delicately stepping on Chen Lusi's foot: "Yes, it was me who said it."
Chen Lusi's movements froze.
It felt like some kind of play...
"But."
Lin Ying raised her head, her face flushing red, teasingly gazing at Chen Lusi: "Saying it's purely to wash your hair is totally unconvincing... Carrying me all the way here, someone might think you're planning to shower with me. When did you ever get this excited? Luckily it's me, if it were Lin Wan instead, she would have probably begged you to let her go."
Chen Lusi was taken aback, then turned slightly embarrassed, instinctively saying: "Just washing your hair."
"Really?"
