ONE COZY NIGHT (3)

Kang Sola was left wide-eyed, wondering what had just happened, how the hell was his touch on her feet enough to ignite some flames within her.

A minute later, Xue Guangxi rejoined her at the couch with not only a pair of socks but with a fleece blanket too. 

Kang Sola didn't have to move an inch since Xue Guangxi even helped her wear the socks. She pursed her lips together in a line. Her cheeks couldn't help flushing hotly. "I can do it on my own, you know."

"Let me! Don't move. Just stay like that. You look comfortable enough so don't move even an inch."

"You're breeding me into a sloth. The nerves on my legs might die soon if I don't move a muscle. I don't want it to go numb." She slouched deeper into the sofa. Lately, she had this not-so-good, far-from-exemplary habit of saying the opposite of what she meant, and weirdly it only happened when she was around Xue Guangxi.