Gu Xuanye had bathed Mo Qiansu before; this was not the first time. This time, however, his actions were nothing like the roughness he displayed in the hotel.
He sat at the edge of the bathtub, and even when splashes of water soaked his expensive suit, he didn't care about his own disheveled appearance, focusing solely on cleaning every inch of her skin tenderly and carefully—his movements were uncharacteristic of his usual style.
It was as if she were the world's most precious treasure, and he was pouring all his care into her.
He wrung out a towel and gently dried her body before dressing her in his oversized bathrobe. He even took a hairdryer and awkwardly helped dry her long hair.
Finally, Gu Xuanye turned off the hairdryer and brushed his warm lips across her cheek, softly asking, "Hungry? I'll have some food brought up. What would you like to eat?"