Shui Anluo, Can't You Speak More Civilly?

'Shouldn't you thank me properly after I helped you to feel more comfortable?'

'Shouldn't you thank me properly?'

'Thank me properly?'

No, that was not the main point. The main point was where he had said that she was feeling more comfortable!

Shui Anluo gasped for breath. His warm breath continued to brush against her face as the breath from her nose brushed against his face.

Shui Anluo could not stop herself from turning to the side, wanting to avoid this seductive moment.

"What did he tell you?" Chu Ningyi suddenly asked.

His tone was casual but Shui Anluo could hear the anxiety in his voice.

What was he afraid of?

Was he afraid that her senior brother would expose their family's secret past?

"What do you think?" Shui Anluo looked at him once again but her face no longer showed her previous embarrassment. Instead, it held a sense of ridicule.