After speaking, Bo Qing slowly walked forward, his large hand landing on Bo Huan's small hand.
Bo Huan: "..."
The man's large hand carried a hint of scorching heat, and Bo Huan instinctively withdrew her small hand.
Soon... she heard the man's deep voice from behind her.
"All set."
Bo Huan: "..."
"Mm."
Bo Huan nodded randomly, then grabbed her sports tight-fitting clothes from the side and put them on.
"You... why did you come without a word?"
"Sorry, this cave doesn't have a door, so I couldn't knock before coming in."
Bo Huan: "..."
The man's voice was as deep and plain as ever, and Bo Huan felt somewhat uncomfortable inside after hearing it.
After quickly dressing, Bo Huan turned around, her gaze meeting the man's deep eyes.
Bo Huan actually really wanted to ask... if he came into the mountains looking for her.
But she didn't dare to ask.
Afraid of feeling disappointed again after asking.
Yes, that feeling was really too unbearable.
