A kind of warmth, but not ostentatious 1

Yin Zhan returned and picked up the drunk woman. He strode into the bathroom and threw her into the bathtub. He didn't release his grip until she was bubbling.

"Are you awake now?"

Under the light, mu Li's big eyes were empty. She was still drunk and kept spitting out water.

He let out an almost inaudible sigh, rolled up his sleeves, and sat by the bathtub with a sponge.

"This is the first time in my life that I'm giving a woman a bath. You better make me feel that it's worth it."

Yin Zhan had never known that giving a woman a bath was such a troublesome task. He wrapped her in a bath towel and threw her onto the bed in the bedroom. To his surprise, the woman hooked her arms around his neck.

He moved his hands and pulled her arms away. Mu li, " I'm not Yin Xiong! If you think I'm him now, I advise you to think twice before you act! You'll have to bear the consequences!"

Mu li looked at him. your eyes are so beautiful. They look exactly the same.