She cheerfully handed Chu Suifeng a cloth that had been cooled with well water.
Chu Suifeng took the cloth and gently began wiping the sweat beads off Lin Ziyin's face, with a serious expression as if Lin Ziyin was a rare treasure.
Lin Ziyin was slightly startled, not again. She was at a loss for words. This eccentric behavior of Chu Suifeng had been happening repeatedly since she had a heat stroke last time. Didn't the Prince realize how this would come across to the many people coming and going in their house? And if word got out about their "affectionate" behavior, would her reputation withstand it?
Truth be told, coming from the modern era, Lin Ziyin had never considered sharing a husband with others. Hence, Chu Suifeng's eccentric behavior only brought her trouble, not the pleasant surprise that others might expect.
"My lord, I can do this myself." Lin Ziyin carefully stepped back, reaching out to grab the cloth from Chu Suifeng.