In her past life, Jiang Xinli had seen plenty of staff at luxury brand counters kneeling to serve customers in those short dramas about rich, overbearing CEOs.
But now, she was sitting on the edge of the bed, and he was barely dressed... She was getting a little flustered.
The next second, Hua Xi, with a serious expression, removed her slippers. He gently lifted her legs onto the bed, then pulled the blanket over her thoughtfully, without a single inappropriate move.
Jiang Xinli's face grew even redder, embarrassed by her own wild imagination.
"You can sleep peacefully, Female Master. I will watch over you all night," Hua Xi said, reaching out to gently tidy the hair she had just messed up.
"Mmm," Jiang Xinli replied, looking at him. Her heart felt warm, filled with an indescribable sense of security.
It was different from with Sheng Tianze.
When Sheng Tianze kissed and hugged her, she seemed to be very used to it, as if it were just routine.
