Gu Feimo glanced down and turned to leave the balcony.
Ye Shushu wondered if he was displeased, but hadn't he initiated kissing her enough times?
Although it always happened during that particular moment, he would still kiss her. So, is he feeling annoyed now?
The girl held her glass, pouted her lips, as the freshly washed Gu Feimo appeared before her.
He got a bit too close, and Ye Shushu unconsciously stepped back, not realizing that a bed was right behind her.
Her heel caught, and Ye Shushu let out a small cry, falling directly onto the bed.
If it weren't for the glass of water in her hand, falling would have been no big deal; she'd just get back up.
But, with a full glass of water in her hand now, she was sure she'd soak the sheets.
With Gu Feimo present, Ye Shushu didn't end up falling down.
A swift pull brought her crashing into the man's embrace.
At some point, the glass in her hand had ended up in his hand.
