But the sneezes continued...
"Achoo!"
Sniffing her nose to prevent the cold from worsening, Feng Jinglei stood up from the bathtub after soaking for about ten minutes, then took a towel from the towel rack beside her, and gently wiped her body with one hand.
Although using one hand was a bit inconvenient, for Feng Jinglei, it just meant taking a bit longer, but in the end, she still got herself clean.
When she came out, half an hour had already passed.
Qin Feimo was still sitting on the sofa, but the white shirt he was wearing seemed either replaced or dried by his body heat.
Meeting the man's gaze for a moment, Feng Jinglei was slightly startled, feeling a bit unnatural, and quickly looked away.
Seeing her walk out unharmed, Qin Feimo seemed relieved and stood up from the sofa.
Feng Jinglei thought he was going to do something, but the next moment he walked towards her.
Before she could react, he grabbed her hand and led her to the master bedroom.
