"What did you say?" Luo Huian was stunned when she heard the words of Dong Geming. She for a second thought that she had misheard something; she pointed to herself and questioned, "I was reminding you of your grandfather?"
She was not even that old! Was Dong Geming trying to put her down or something?
"No, not of my grandfather," Dong Geming shook her head. "I meant to say that you gave me the same warmth that I used to miss. It was really a good feeling. Being hugged and told that I am good-looking instead of being told that I look like a man."
"It's been a long time since I felt this reassured. It was nice having someone who looks just at me instead of the status and power that I have in my hands."
"Then my clothes?" Luo Huian tugged at her nightdress.
