Shao He, although not particularly interested in beauty, couldn't help but notice such a glaring display, which easily drew others' attention, especially in such an environment.
Unable to resist, she sneaked a few glances and, seeing his eight-pack abs, suddenly couldn't help but want to reach out and touch them.
Pei Huaian, seeing the person staring blankly, said, "What needs to be done now?"
"Lie down on the bed." Seeing his straightforwardness, Shao He became somewhat shy.
Shao He hesitated for a long time but ultimately took a deep breath and walked over.
Her hands gently pressed on his shoulders, and after a set of massage techniques for sleep, Pei Huaian really started to feel drowsy.
Shao He's gaze shifted slightly downward, her eyes constantly glancing at his waist side, and upon seeing the birthmark there, it unexpectedly coincided with the man in the original owner's memory.
That made her stunned, it really was him.