Didn't expect the clothes to fit so well, as if they were tailor-made for her.
Gong Shirao changed clothes and walked barefoot off the bed, feeling anxious.
Zhan Nanjue turned around at the sound of the door and a hint of amazement flashed in his eyes.
Then, he looked down and saw she was barefoot.
She felt him staring at her feet and awkwardly shuffled them back.
"I couldn't find slippers..." Gong Shirao said to him.
He pulled her into his arms with one hand, "I'll carry you down."
"...No... It's okay." Gong Shirao said, "I can..."
"The floor is cold, come on." Zhan Nanjue said as he lifted her up.
She blushed and dared not struggle. He carried her to the dining room and instructed the servant to bring her slippers.
She sat in a chair in the dining room, seeing the delicious dishes already prepared on the table.
They were all her favorites...
Does he know Mind Reading Technique?
"Not to your taste?" Zhan Nanjue asked her.
