Xing Chen, usually calm and reserved, started speaking with a voice full of affectionate tenderness.
Even he did not notice that whenever he spoke with Ran Xiangsi, his tone naturally changed.
But Ran Xiangsi, being called silly for no reason, instantly felt her confidence plummet and reacted like a prickly little hedgehog.
"Are you going to help me get my clothes or not?!"
Her face turned red, and with only a bath towel around her, she really felt insecure!
"You haven't answered my question." Xing Chen was not annoyed; after all, there was plenty of time to play with her tonight.
Their standoff continued until Ran Xiangsi finally let out a cold snort, no longer seeking help from him, and sarcastically remarked, "A grown man with no grace at all, I was so wrong about you!"
"..." Xing Chen didn't speak, clearly aware of Ran Xiangsi's emotional change. He raised his handsome brows, just about to say something when Ran Xiangsi quickly interrupted.
