Being in such close contact with Gu Zhou, Qiao Nian had to tip her head back to look at his face. He seemed to be the most perfect masterpiece crafted in heaven. His facial features were well-defined, and his eyes were two deep pools. Coupled with his cool, stoic aura, she couldn't help but want to throw herself at him.
At this moment, Qiao Nian felt extremely shallow. She only cared about his looks.
Qiao Nian licked her lips.
At this moment, Gu Zhou let go of her in one swift motion.
"Plop!"
The water in the bathtub splashed across the floor.
Qiao Nian awkwardly sat up straight and coughed twice. Only then did she manage to get rid of the water stuck in her throat. She was much more awake now.
"Gu Zhou!" Qiao Nian leaned against the side of the bathtub, feeling as if she was barely alive. She said unhappily, "Did you need to do that? You're a man, and I'm not ugly. You won't lose out."
