Xia Xiaonuan listened to everyone's discussions along the way, her cheeks flushed red.
Seated, Liang Shaochen looked at her, breathing heavily, and said, "Are you exhausted?"
Xiaonuan smiled and shook her head.
"It's fine."
Liang Shaochen stared at her, his gaze falling on her forehead.
He laughed, "You're sweating a lot."
Xiaonuan's hair was sticking to her forehead, beads of sweat visible.
Xia Xiaonuan reached out and wiped her forehead.
"Yeah... it's really hot."
As she spoke, she suddenly felt a darkness before her eyes, a faint scent of orchids wafted over, and something soft touched her forehead.
She was slightly startled and looked up at Liang Shaochen.
He was earnestly wiping her sweat, smiling as he said, "You're still the same, just a little running makes you sweat a lot..." Mid-sentence, Liang Shaochen's movements halted slightly.
Xiaonuan's heart also trembled.
Liang Shaochen's gaze locked onto her, filled with warmth yet tinged with complexity.
