Chapter 35 You were all over me
Tristan quickly caught the shampoo bottle before it hit the ground and frowned. "Really? I'm helping you with your bath, and you're trying to drench me?"
Nova's eyes widened. Who helps someone bathe like that?
If Tristan hadn't explained himself, she might have thought he was splashing her on purpose!
Seeing Nova just staring in silence, Tristan stepped closer and gently touched her forehead. "Strange, you don't have a fever. Why've you suddenly lost your voice and only know how to glare?"
"I..." Nova opened her mouth but couldn't find the words. Her mind was still fuzzy, and she hadn't quite grasped what was happening.
"Alright, finish up yourself before you fall asleep," Tristan said, handing the shower head back to her before leaving the bathroom.
Oh right, she was supposed to be taking a bath.
Nova, feeling like she was snapping out of a trance, clumsily stripped off her clothes and gave herself a thorough wash.
She finally came to her senses. Weren't they just eating dinne
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