"Shhh." She said once again, but this time, she put her fingers to his lips.
Li Shaobin froze. Her finger was pressing on his lips and the tip of her finger was almost touching the tip of his nose. He didn't know what she applied on her hands, but even during the winter, her hands didn't seem dry and they actually smelled good. How incredible.
"This is a bookstore—everyone's quiet. If you're going to make so much noise, everyone will look over here." Ruan Yang saw his dumbfounded look and realized that her actions were quite inappropriate. She retracted her finger embarrassedly as she explained to him softly.
Li Shaobin let out an "oh". Her hand had retracted and the scent had also faded away.
He pressed his lips together. He felt as though the warmth of her finger was still on his lips.
They walked past this row of bookshelves onto the next row. Ruan Yang began to study some of the recipe books excitedly and took two of them.