This was not the first time she had accompanied Lu Huaiyu to pick a tie.
The only difference was that he had tied it himself previously, but this time...
Shen Li took half a step forward and her fair hands circled around his neck.
Her fingertips accidentally brushed against his collar, and she could feel the warm touch through the thin fabric of his clothes.
Lu Huaiyu bent over even more cooperatively.
They were so close to each other that they could hear each other breathing.
The cold aura of cedar on his body became stronger and stronger.
The surroundings were very quiet, so quiet that he could clearly feel his breathing and his... gaze.
Lu Huaiyu lowered his eyes and looked at the young girl in front of him.
Her forehead was smooth and full, her skin was extremely fair, her eyelashes were thick and curled, and her red lips were slightly pursed. She looked particularly focused.
