When Mu Shini was about to take the cup, she realized it was too hot and quickly pulled back.
Bo Sishen’s quick reflexes saved the day. He hadn’t completely let go of the cup yet, so he steadily caught it. However, the scalding hot red sugar water spilled a bit, splashing onto the back of his hand.
Seeing this, Mu Shini’s heart skipped a beat in fright. "Uncle, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to."
Bo Sishen didn’t seem to mind at all and said lightly, "Is it too hot?"
Mu Shini nodded, "Yes."
Bo Sishen raised the cup to his lips and gently blew on it for a while.
Then he handed it to her. "Red sugar water is best when it’s hot."
As he handed it over, he glanced down and saw Mu Shini’s dazed eyes, looking at him in disbelief.
"What, are you mesmerized by me? Weren’t you quite adamant about not wanting me to have feelings for you?"
Bo Sishen’s words broke the silence.
Mu Shini snapped back to reality, hurriedly took the cup, and carefully took a big sip with her head lowered.
She couldn’t believe she was swooning.
Maybe it was because no one had ever been so attentive to her, especially not a man.
Uncle bought her sanitary pads, brought her to a hotel, and even made her red sugar water.
Even when she was bathing, he didn’t do anything inappropriate; instead, he avoided her, behaving like a gentleman.
If she hadn’t gone to talk to him, perhaps there wouldn’t have been that awkward moment just now.
"Uncle, when did you buy the red sugar?" Mu Shini avoided his previous question.
"The waitress brought it up," Bo Sishen said, his face devoid of any expression as he stared at her.
Mu Shini sipped the red sugar water, surprised, and looked at him with slight disbelief. "Uncle, when you massaged my feet in the car earlier, were you massaging acupuncture points?"
Bo Sishen noticed the flash of surprise in her clear eyes and slightly knitted his brows. "I have read some medical books."
At this moment, Bo Sishen didn’t feel like explaining further.
If this girl plainly didn’t trust him and thought he was crazy for knowing about massage just like Bo Sishen, she would certainly think he was out of his mind.
Let’s take it one step at a time.
"Oh, okay." Mu Shini breathed a sigh of relief.
Bo Sishen stood in front of Mu Shini and raised his hand to loosen his tie.
Mu Shini had just finished drinking a cup of red sugar water, her belly feeling warm. As she looked up, she saw Bo Sishen’s actions. Her body froze, and she stared at Bo Sishen in surprise, "Uncle, why are you taking off your tie?"
Bo Sishen’s deep black eyes always seemed to smile as he looked at her, with a hint of amusement in his calm voice.
Mu Shini’s body shivered slightly. Her small hands tightly gripped the cup, her eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at him.
In that transparent bathroom?
A naked image flashed through her mind, and her face instantly turned red.
Bo Sishen squinted at her, his handsome face already calm and cold, with a hint of invitation in his voice. "Do you want to watch me bathe? I can be generous; you can sit on the bed and admire slowly."
Mu Shini looked at his handsome, calm face, her eyes heating up. She lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him.
"I don’t want to admire! I’m not a pervert. Why would I want to watch you bathe!"
Mu Shini’s face turned very red as she spoke to him.
Bo Sishen noticed her face getting redder and redder. The furrow between his brows gradually relaxed with a calm tone. "Then go to bed early and rest. Don’t tire yourself out."
Mu Shini hesitated for a moment, biting her lip.
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