"Your hands were cold, but it felt good."
Xiao Mo said as he swept his soaked hair back from his face.
Bai Luo responded by pursing his lips. Then, placing the basin by the side, he grabbed Xiao Mo's hand and said.
"We've already washed ourselves, so let's get into the bath."
"Wait."
Xiao Mo stopped Bai Luo before he approached and leaned closer to him as if he was about to kiss him. Bai Luo hurriedly covered Xiao Mo's mouth with his hand and asked in an embarrassed tone.
"What are you doing?"
Leaning away from Bai Luo's hand, Xiao Mo said.
"I just felt like kissing you... Can't I?"
Xiao Mo's eyes resembled a big puppy's as he stared at Bai Luo.
Under such a gaze, Bai Luo's heart wavered intensely, however, he managed to resist Xiao Mo's offer and bluntly responded.
"No."
Bai Luo then pulled a disappointed Xiao Mo to the stone tub in the middle of the washroom.
