Yu Lingqian watched her retreating back, a glimmer of pleasure flashing in his eyes:
His little one was still too shy.
"Bang!"
The restroom door slammed shut, and Mu Anran leaned against it, her heart pounding like a drum.
This was her first time doing something like this; it was embarrassingly awful.
"Woo-woo-woo, Mu Anran, what's wrong with you? How could you stoop so low!" She mumbled shamefully, taking a hard ten minutes to barely calm herself down.
When she emerged from the door, she saw that Yu Lingqian had already dressed himself.
Mu Anran was completely exasperated: "..."
So, it turned out that this gentleman could completely manage getting dressed by himself?
What was she even doing just now...
Although she silently cursed Yu Lingqian a million times in her heart, Mu Anran still kept a smile on her face, poured a cup of warm water, and handed it to him. "Would you like some water?"
Yu Lingqian glanced at her, then opened his mouth directly.
