Sheng Qianxia watched him twist the hot towel for her, her heartbeat pounding.
It was as if the dreams of her youth had finally come true today, like a dream.
In the play of light and shadow, the boy had finally grown into the man she loved most. The sweetness she had fantasized about had also arrived, albeit belatedly, after a long separation.
After he helped her wash up, he slowly got ready himself, then pulled her out of the room.
Sheng Qianxia thought about the candlelit dinner in the room and was reluctant to leave the romance behind, wondering why she felt like throwing up just then!
Gong Beiyao saw her reluctant expression and said with a smile, "Sheng Qianxia, don't tell me you were looking forward to it?"
"I certainly was not!" Sheng Qianxia denied, her cheeks turning red.
"They say when a woman says no, she means yes."
"...'They say' who? I don't know them, I'm not listening!"
"...Idiot!"
