022 Little Ancestor of the Jiang Family: Second Uncle's Fence Can’t Be Dug? (Part 3)

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Tang Wan held her breath, her body tense. His approach had already crossed the safe distance between people.

  But before she could speak, Jiang Jinsang had already straightened up. As he leaned over, undried water droplets from his hair slid down, splashing onto her shoulder.

  It was scalding.

  "You were so focused that I called you twice, and you didn't respond," Jiang Jinsang explained the reason for his approach.

  The distance between them widened. He stood there, composed and indifferent, strikingly handsome.

  "Wearing headphones, I didn't notice. Have you finished your shower?" Tang Wan asked a pointless question, just trying to ease the awkwardness.

  "Yes, then I'll leave you now and not disturb your rest," Jiang Jinsang was gentlemanly and restrained from start to finish.

  He could make hearts race, yet he never made people feel he was overstepping boundaries.

  One had to admit, this was a skill.