Murong Yunxi turned her face away. Her cheeks were red, and her heart was like a galloping horse. It was messy and confusing.

Gong Yu had always been lowering his head to give Murong Yunxi a bath. Suddenly he looked up and saw the face of Murong Yunxi, like a red apple, twisting her head to avoid him. Ripples of love suffused his heart. He threw the bath ball into the bath. He then picked up the shower, starting to wash Murong Yunxi. When he finally got to the end, he picked up ...