After tossing out those words, Mo Qing quickly shut her window. Then came the sound of her curtains being drawn. Utterly baffled, Mu Chen had no idea what had just happened. Shaking his head, Mu Chen closed his window as well and headed into his private bathroom to undress and wash up.
Meanwhile, after entering her room, Mo Qing pressed a hand to her cheek and chided herself, 'Mo Qing, oh, Mo Qing, how could you lose your composure in front of him?' After muttering to herself, she also walked into her bathroom…
In the bathroom, Mu Chen had already put the earlier incident out of his mind. He was happily playing with the Snow Qilin, and it wasn't until the bathwater had turned cold that he finally lifted the reluctant creature out of the tub.
"WHIMPER... WHIMPER!"
