When Ye Fan calmed his mood and went upstairs to the room, Sun Ning had already finished bathing. Like Hu Jing's previous choice, she changed into a bathrobe, but unlike Hu Jing, she didn't take the initiative; she always considered herself a servant to Ye Fan, serving him.
"Mr. Ye!" When Sun Ning saw Ye Fan standing at the door, her face was somewhat shy, unsure of how to interact with him.
Ye Fan smiled and said, "There are some things, I know you're not ready yet, our feelings are still a little shallow, so... we'll try to cultivate slowly."
Sun Ning didn't quite understand, wondering why Ye Fan was saying such things.
"Sit down, I'll help you cultivate," Ye Fan said.
"Okay." Sun Ning didn't have much judgment or thought; whatever Ye Fan asked her to do, she instinctively wanted to do. When she sat down, she was very cautious. Ye Fan placed his hands on her waist from behind, and Sun Ning's body shivered uncontrollably.
