San Lang was taken aback: "Why do you ask?"
Jinli said: "Don't you think you were too nice to me tonight? You did everything yourself, even warmed water for me and handed me a cloak. If you need something, just say it. With our friendship, I will definitely help you."
She looked insistently as if she was certain he needed a favor.
After a while, she added: "I will try my best to help you, but if I can't, you can't blame me."
San Lang couldn't help but laugh: "Why would you think that?"
He sat on a stone bench, his movement with the cloak was so natural that he wrapped it around her.
For a moment, the two were very close to each other, which made San Lang freeze… His actions were too natural, it even startled himself.
Jinli pointed to the cloak on her and then to his hand that still hadn't drawn back from wrapping the cloak on her: "See, you still say you need nothing from me, if there is something, just hurry up and say it, no need to be so nice to me."
