Be careful of teasing a fox (2)

Touching the side of his cheek absentmindedly, Lin Weihao coughed and leaned both arms on the countertop, his heart pounding loudly in his ears. "Do you need anything else?"

"Not for now." Nanzhi replied, her voice calm. 

"Well, if you do..." The astonishment in his voice was still evident. 

He couldn't believe Zhi Zhi had kissed him. He must be dreaming. 

Dinner was soon ready, and Lin Weihao ate more than he should have.

Yu Baoyin, always mindful, finished her meal, helped with the dishes, and quietly slipped off to her room, leaving the two alone

The door to the bathroom opened, and out stepped Lin Weihao, freshly bathed. Steam still clung to his skin as he walked, a towel loosely wrapped around his waist. Water droplets slid down his defined torso, tracing the lines of his muscles before vanishing at the edge of the fabric.