Stunned for a moment, Leng Qingtang's dark eyes shone with amusement.
"To seduce one in my condition... You are mischievous indeed."
There was a hint of fatigue in his voice existed.
"I'm serious!"
Thinking that the Master did not believe her, Gu Yunxi anxiously grasped the big hand on the edge of the bathtub. The back of his hand was as fair as jade, but it was utterly cold. Even if it was soaked in hot water for a long time, there was no warmth at all.
Her heart instantly sank to the depths, desperate and bleak.
Bursting into tears, she could not disguise herself anymore. She plunged her smooth forehead on that cold hand, wailing.
Leng Qingtang calmly looked at her crying as his other palm slowly fell on her head, petting smilingly,
"There, there, don't be sad. I will be fine, an
