It was the first time he had ever heard anyone shout at Shawn!

Yet, Shawn did not get angry and just looked at her. "If you're cold to me your whole life but remain by my side, I would be able to accept it."

Gale glared at him. "You're shameless."

When he heard that, he smiled.

Suddenly, she felt a warmth on her feet. Shawn had bent down to hold her ankle, lightly lifting it to his knee.

"It's wet. Let's wipe it off and change to a new pair," he said.

Shawn looked down and wiped her feet earnestly.

His rough fingers constantly brushed against her tender feel. Gale wanted to pull her feet back, but he had a firm grip.

"No need. Shawn, let go. I'll do it myself," she said.

That stance was far too intimate.

Her white and soft skin complemented his honey-colored skin. It caused Gale to remember when he violently bullied her in bed unconsciously.

Thinking about that, her face started to heat up. Worried that Shawn would notice, she decided just to let things be.

When the car sto