Chapter 130

Gong Motin's brow furrowed slightly, instinctively taking a step forward and extending his long arm to catch her. By the time they both reacted, they had already fallen onto the carpet with Lin Miao'er huddled in his arms, the fragrance from her body enveloping his senses.

Lin Miao'er hadn't expected that so late at night Gong Motin would still be awake. For a long time, she stared at him in astonishment. In the quiet of the late night, her heartbeat quickened, the air filled with Motin's unique masculine scent.

Their noses were almost touching, Lin Miao'er increasingly found the man's features profound and attractive, and she kept her gaze on him for a long time without looking away.

She didn't thank Gong Motin, nor did she realize she was still hiding in his arms.

"Do I look good?" Gong Motin's thin lips curved upward teasingly.

Lin Miao'er's cheeks flushed with embarrassment, realizing she had been acting like a smitten fool, which was truly embarrassing!

"Sorry, I..."