A warm breath brushed against her arm, leaving a tingling sensation.
Song Nuan shivered slightly all over.
He was wiping carefully, and Song Nuan pursed her lips tightly, staring intently at him.
Lu Yan naturally carried a sharp, serious demeanor, appearing stern and collected at first glance.
There was an air of restraint about him.
Song Nuan was slowly coming to understand these things now; she would watch and even search on Baidu.
A man like him, if he were to let go of his restraint, would be very alluring.
"All done." Lu Yan put away the cotton swab and looked up to meet her gaze directly.
He smiled: "Seven in the morning for early study, right?"
"Yeah."
"I'll take you."
Song Nuan pursed her lips: "Where should I sleep tonight then?"
Lu Yan: "Come home with me shortly, you'll stay at my place for the next few days."
Song Nuan looked at him in confusion.
