At this moment, Su Nian couldn't come up with anything else to say, puffing her cheeks and sluggishly following behind Zheng Haoyu.
When she got into the car, Su Nian realized that Zheng Haoyu had gotten half of his shoulder wet, and she had been too busy acting bratty to notice. She hurriedly grabbed a dry towel to wipe him down, her little face full of guilt, staying silent.
"Don't worry, I'm fine." Zheng Haoyu took off his shirt, turned on the car's heater, and seeing Su Nian's slightly red eyes, his heart ached a bit.
Su Nian said nothing as she helped him wipe his body. Zheng Haoyu sighed and pointed to his pants, "What about my pants? They're wet too."
"Pfft..." Seeing his serious face saying such shameless words, Su Nian couldn't help but laugh, her cheeks flushed red. She flung the towel at him, saying, "Do it yourself."
Zheng Haoyu gave her a resentful look, "I thought you would serve me personally."
Su Nian: "..."
