Qin Zhi'ai was puzzled as she looked up at Gu Yusheng.
Her eyes, with dark irises and perfectly clear whites, glowed with a lovely gaze. They gave her a pure and pretty look, and his face was clearly reflected in her clear black pupils.
When Gu Yusheng saw such a lovely look, he was suddenly taken aback. He had intended to remind her to wipe away the coffee on the back of her hand, but the words were stuck in his throat.
Her eyes were so attractive that he couldn't help but indulge in them, and he was extremely afraid that he wouldn't be able to regain his composure. He forced himself to look down, then stretched out his hand with a paper towel to wipe the coffee off her hand.
Such a gentle touch made Qin Zhi'ai suddenly wake up.
It turned out that he had meant to let her wipe away the coffee from the back of her hand... How dare I bother him with this?