Rory's head tilted to the side, trying to dodge.
"Don't move," Blake said in a deep voice. His tone was calm but quite demanding.
"King Blake, I can do it myself..." Rory froze and spoke unnaturally.
"I will help you. So, stay still," " Blake obviously didn't intend to let go of her and continued to tie her hair seriously.
Meanwhile, his eyes themselves stopped at the view of her fair and slender neck. The skin seemed to be very soft. The sight was enough to awaken his hidden desires.
He swallowed his breath and cleared his throat. He quickened the process, tied the rubber band and quickly averted his gaze.
"It's done," Blake stepped back.
"Thank you," Rory thanked him and awkwardly turned her gaze. Blake saw that she looked a little stiff and joked, "What's wrong? Do you have feelings for me?" Rory was startled with such a straightforward question.
Just now, the crush in her heart was not fake.