Duan Xingzhi glanced at her and shifted his arm that had gone numb under the weight, but as soon as he moved, he felt that something was off.
He lowered his head and looked at the damp patch on his chest. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he looked back at her, holding back a smile. He didn't say anything, but there was clear amusement in his eyes.
"Uh, um… I'm so sorry, I don't even know how that… I'm not usually like this." Bai Zhi mumbled weakly, her voice getting quieter and quieter. It was obvious her confidence was crumbling.
Duan Xingzhi still didn't say a word.
Bai Zhi darted a quick glance at him and said, "Um, I really didn't mean it. Maybe you should go change?"
"No need."
"Um, could you move a bit? I want to go to the restroom."
Duan Xingzhi shifted his body to the side, and Bai Zhi slipped past.
