"Stop overthinking," Luo Huian deadpanned when another notification of the aura of gloom flashed in front of her eyes. Though every fibre in her being was too embarrassed to stay with the mer, she still tried to calm herself down. She said to the mer, "It's alright; since it has happened, we will just take things slow from here on out."
Fan Meilin, whose head was filled with all kinds of problematic thoughts, was quite surprised when he heard Luo Huian's words, for he was sure that the woman would tell him that it was a mistake and that they needed to forget what happened.
He never expected that she would actually accept the things that happened last night. He parted his lips to speak, but then, after a little pondering, he lowered his head and hummed, his gaze lingering on the many scars on Luo Huian's back.
