Let's Get Married

Eunice does not realize her change. She is focused on the man in front of her. Ryan doesn't deliberately mention it. It is not easy for her to open her heart. If he speaks out, they may be back to square one.

However, her behavior makes Ryan understand that she doesn't really hate him. It's just that there are things for her to get over with. She relies on him instinctively and is willing to let him in.

He needs to work hard and help her get over with the rest.

He can't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she doesn't really hate him. That is the last thing he wants to see. Once he notices her rejection from the bottom of her heart, he will lose the courage to go further.

He is afraid that it will bring her more trouble and harm.

Fortunately, no.

Ryan takes half a basin of water and dips his hand in it to test the temperature. He doesn't show any disgust at all.

He picks up the basin effortlessly. The muscles on his forearm bulge slightly, revealing beautiful lines. Eunice follows behind him. He puts the basin by the bed and half squats on the floor. He raises his hand and pats the bed, "Sit down."

Eunice slowly tightens her hands and nervously walks over to sit on the bed. Seeing that he is going to lift her feet, she quickly shrinks back and says, "I'll do it myself..."

"Your hand is injured. You can't do that." As he speaks, Ryan does not give her time to refuse. He directly takes off her shoes and puts her feet into the water.

Her fair feet are covered by the clear water. A layer of ripples rises above them, breaking the light into shafts. Eunice lifts one of her feet to cover the other, as if this is the only way to make her feel at ease.

Being stared at by him when washes her feet, it is really ... embarrassing.

Ryan's attitude towards her was completely different from now. In the past, not to mention helping her wash her feet, he might think it was troublesome to look

wilted suddenly. She lowers her

her emotions and directly puts his hand into the water. He accurately holds one foot and kneads it with a perfect amount

shocked. She retreats her foot back forcefully but she fails. Her

no need.

do it yourself." However, Ryan does not listen to her and insists on giving her a massage. His hands, which have

once, it happened when she was completely unconscious. She doesn't remember that

the wind blowing

calms down a little. Ryan doesn't do anything. He is only helping her to relax her feet. Although

A question slowly comes to her mind. Eunice looks at his gentle hair and couldn't help but

wasted time on a woman. He doesn't please or take care of someone. She has never imagined what it would be like for Ryan

Lily is his type. There is no way to find

she thought could do

is embarrassed, and

instant before he

needs to be

a basin of cold water pouring down from her head,

her eyes filled with bitterness,

colder. He stands

Ryan returns with a soft and clean white towel in his hand. He wraps the towel around

She tries not to speak out her thoughts, but she fails, "You don't have to be nice to me because of guilt.