Watching Lin Qian's hands tightly protect her chest, her almond eyes round and staring, Yin Moran's eyes flickered slightly as the corners of his mouth hooked into a wicked smile.
"So eager to wash yourself? You have some wounds on your back, and even if you wash, you'd better stay away from water. How about... I help you?"
He was going to help her!
Teasing her again!
Lin Qian huffed, "Yin Moran, aren't you supposed to be some big CEO? Can't you mind your behavior?"
"I am not only a CEO but also your boyfriend, and I think my behavior is quite appropriate."
Yin Moran said calmly, leaning in slightly, "Qianqian, it was I who took you to the hospital. Don't you want to ask how I knew about the wounds on your back?"
His tone was gentle but laced with a hint of seduction.
Clearly a question, yet in an instant, it made Lin Qian realize what he meant.
He was implying he'd seen every inch of her wounds.
In other words, he had already seen her in the buff!