"You..."
At this moment, it seemed that saying anything felt redundant. Gu Qianqian slightly tilted her head to look at him, her eyes filled with confusion.
Why? Why? Why?
She didn't say anything, but Lu Zhanbei still understood her eyes, and the obvious question within them.
His eyes, as black as ink, deeply and profoundly locked onto hers.
Every breath seemed scalding. Lu Zhanbei pressed his thin lips slightly, but he still explained hoarsely, "Weren't you going to help me bathe?"
Bathe?
At this moment, he was actually still thinking about her helping him bathe?
Then...
In fact, wasn't this exactly what she wanted? To maintain the distance that should exist between a man and a woman in such an ambiguous situation.
...
"You... you think that by doing this, I will soften and agree to you?"
"What did you say?"
"I said..."
As if throwing caution to the wind, Gu Qianqian said angrily, "I've seen through your scheme, and I won't fall for it again..."
