Su Li shifted her body, distancing herself from Li Hua's soaking wet figure.
Shivering from the cold, Li Hua, who had heard Su Li's previous words, didn't forget to lift her head and retort, "No, I'm not going back, I'm not going home."
Su Li carefully examined Li Hua's current appearance for a moment, tapped her fingers twice on the leather chair, and asked playfully, "Looking like this and not going home, then where are you going?"
But Li Hua stubbornly pressed her lips together and said nothing. Her long, black hair was cut short, and her clothes had been changed to a more androgynous style, making her look like a handsome, gentle youth straight out of a manga—extremely good-looking.
Especially now, in her state of disarray, there is an added softness and fragility that makes one want to welcome her into a warm embrace and fulfill her every request.
