Such a man... too frightening.
She is completely transparent in front of him, even the slightest thoughts might be seen through...
Yet he appears unfathomable and unreachable in front of her, sometimes he smiles a bit, and she can't tell if it's genuine anger or fake joy.
But she's truly fallen for this feeling.
The feeling he brings to her...
Moo Huantong scrubbed her back hard with a bath sponge, moving so fast that she almost slipped and fell—
She quickly grabbed onto the bathtub, just knocking over the wooden storage box, which fell down with a loud bang!
In the dining room downstairs, Mo Beiyan, with sharp hearing, frowned as he heard, glancing upward.
Couldn't tell before, she's got quite a temper?
Seems like it wasn't the first day she couldn't hold back.
The man picked up a spoon, scooped some soup, and gently blew on it.
Moo Huantong didn't dare spend too long bathing, tidying herself up before heading downstairs.
