In the living room:
The scene of Qin Jin kneeling on one knee to help Tang Bao put on her shoes was incredibly beautiful.
It was as if a prince was kneeling to put on the princess's shoes personally.
Seeing Qin Jin kneeling seriously in front of her to put on her princess shoes, Tang Bao felt a little light-headed.
After all, she never considered herself a princess, though she always wanted to be one.
Tang Bao swallowed nervously, her face burning hot, blushing as if about to bleed.
Hmm, ever since meeting Qin Jin, she couldn't help but feel like floating, as if walking on clouds.
The first time she saw Qin Jin, she felt like he appeared before her like a star-cloaked figure.
And as noble as a prince.
...
After Qin Jin finished putting on the shoes for Tang Bao, he pursed his thin lips.
"What's wrong? Your face is so red. Are you feeling sick?"
Tang Bao: "..."
Yes, she really felt like she might be sick.
Because she felt so hot, almost like she was being roasted.
