"Why?"
As he spoke, warm air from the hairdryer passed through his fingers and onto her hair.
Outside the window, a steady rain was falling, and the trees rustled in the cool wind.
The soft light of the bathroom enveloped them, creating a warm and intimate atmosphere.
"Because I never considered it. Younger guys are usually pretty immature—actually, older ones can be immature too. Anyway, if I had a list of criteria for a partner, I'd definitely set a flexible range for age, but eight years younger wouldn't have been in the running," she said.
"But younger is good!" Chen Yuan blinked, stroking the hair on top of her head.
"What's good about it?"
"Er... I'm in good shape."
"Pfft!"
Jiangg Ning burst out laughing. After a moment, she shot him a glare, trying to suppress her amusement, but the smile on her lips refused to fade.
