Gu Yunting walked in and sat by the bed. He reached out and took the notebook from her hand. He hadn't expected her handwriting to be so beautiful, both in Chinese and English.
As he moved, Ye Wan woke up. She opened her eyes and saw Gu Yunting sitting by the bed. Her eyes showed a look of panic, and she instinctively clutched her collar and quickly retreated.
Gu Yunting displeasure grabbed her hand and found it ice-cold, like holding a block of ice. His heart twitched slightly.
"Am I a beast that you're so terrified?" Gu Yunting was very unhappy. He tossed the notebook aside onto the table, which now only had three legs.
Ye Wan shook her head rapidly, but she was still afraid. The lessons he had taught her were always deeply imprinted in her mind. This morning, he had even... without caring that she wasn't clean yet.
Gu Yunting frowned and stared at her for a while, then finally gave up on talking to her. He roughly picked her up and carried her out of the storage room.
His strength was immense. With one hand supporting her hips, he held her up. Ye Wan could only hug his neck to prevent herself from falling. At the same time, her mind raced, wondering what she would do if he forced himself on her again. Her frail body couldn't withstand his abuse repeatedly.
By the time she was placed on the washbasin in the bathroom, Ye Wan quickly grabbed his hand and said, "Old people say doing that kind of thing at this time is bad for men! It brings bad luck, meaning you'll be unlucky!"
Ye Wan looked at him with great sincerity, her two small, cold hands tightly gripping his large one. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly with nervousness.
Gu Yunting: "..."
He reached out and turned on the warm air switch nearby. Ye Wan felt a stream of warm air instantly blow from above her head, chasing away the chill from her body.
This device had never been used since it was installed. He often showered in cold water and wasn't afraid of the cold, so he couldn't understand why girls' hands and feet were always cold.
"Sit properly!" Gu Yunting said these two words almost through gritted teeth, pushing her to sit upright. Although it was a stone countertop, it wasn't cold with the warm air blowing. She was a bit confused about what he meant.
The man picked up the electric hair dryer and began to blow-dry her hair. Ye Wan wanted to do it herself, but he refused, so she could only let him. After Ye Wan's guidance yesterday, Gu Yunting was much more skilled at blow-drying her hair this time and didn't burn her again.
However, Ye Wan felt uneasy, afraid that he would go wild again and she would be unlucky. Her eyes darted to him from time to time, making sure there was no possibility of him becoming beastly.
Surrounded by warm air, Ye Wan surprisingly felt comfortable. She crouched there with her knees hugged, her defensive gaze constantly on him. Gu Yunting heard her, glanced at her, and turned off the hair dryer, saying, "I have no interest in bloody battles!"
Ye Wan found this statement very contradictory. If he had no interest, then who had forced her into a "bloody battle" this morning?
Her chin was cupped, and Gu Yunting seemed to know what she was thinking. He lifted her face and asked, "Do you need me to tell you why?"
"No need!" Ye Wan lowered her eyelashes, afraid to meet his gaze. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if tickling his heart, making it numb and itchy.
Gu Yunting couldn't control himself and lowered his head to kiss her.
He finally understood that he had no interest in any woman's body except hers! He used to think he was just not interested in Lin Feifei. Today, he tried again. Even looking at a face that somewhat resembled hers, he initially felt a little curious. But as soon as the other person spoke, he knew it wasn't her. He couldn't even stand being close to them.