Lu Nanze: …!
He stared at Traceless' naked shoulder in front of him.
Perhaps because she was always hidden in the darkness of the night, her skin glowed in its paleness. He gulped helplessly at the sensual curves of her shoulders and collarbone.
He took another look. She had unreservedly taken off her top to reveal her exquisite body.
As the man looked at her, he felt his ears burn. He quickly looked away.
Coughing slightly, he reached for a towel on the side and draped it over her shoulder.
Qiao Yiyi: …
She turned and looked at Lu Nanze with a puzzled expression.
What was this guy up to?
The first time he had dressed her wound, hadn't he insisted that she bore with it for he had not done this before and wasn't quite sure how to do it?
So why had he covered her again this time?
As she pondered this, Lu Nanze started to explain, "I didn't know how to do it, but now I do. You don't have to put up with it now."