C550 Yi Ritian Was Still Teddy Yih!

In the evening, Yih Qianbo was unusually well-behaved. While soaking in the hot spring, he was the picture of decorum, leaning against the rock wall with a glass of sake in hand, sipping slowly.

Wen Mian, wrapped in a towel on the other side, wished she could be miles away, on high alert. Yet, he didn't pay her any attention, making the silence awkwardly palpable.

After hesitating for a while