Jealousy

Gu Shaoting was still expressionless. He nodded though, looking cool.

Seeing that it was almost time, Gu Shaoting went into the bedroom to change. When he came out, he had a tie around his neck and was buttoning his sleeves. He walked toward Shu Pan and said lazily, "Help me with my tie."

Shu Pan lowered her head helplessly and helped him tie his tie seriously. His masculine scent kept assailing her nose.

"I haven't tied a tie in a long time. I wonder if it looks good," said Shu Pan softly.

Gu Shaoting looked at the top of Shu Pan's head. The fragrance of shampoo wafted over.

He took a deep breath. Why was she smelling so good despite everyone using the same shampoo?

Shu Pan folded and twisted her tie. Finally. She said to the man, "Does it look okay?"

Gu Shaoting tidied it with his slender fingers and it instantly looked even better. Shu Pan smiled. "I'm indeed rusty. The tie I tie was so ugly."