Chapter 116: Is It Time to Take Responsibility for Me?

At this moment, the man abruptly opened his eyes and seized her wrist with a swift motion, a sharp glint flashing through his inky black pupils.

Lin Qian was startled, "Yin... Yin Moran, it's me."

Was this murderous look in his eyes mistaking her for a bad person?

But upon closer inspection, she realized that his vision wasn't clear.

It was a subconscious action.

Was this man, even when drunk, still so vigilant?

Perhaps recognizing Lin Qian's voice, the sharpness in Yin Moran's black eyes slowly dissipated, his sensual thin lips curled up slightly, and he gradually closed his eyes again.

Lin Qian let out a deep breath, noticing some sweat on his forehead under the light, thought for a moment, then stood up and went to the bathroom. She collected some hot water, planning to use a warm towel to wipe him down.

After getting the water, Lin Qian wrung out the hot towel and gently wiped his exposed skin.

His handsome face, the smoothly lined neck, his lean forearms, dry palms...