Griffon glanced at the woman wrapped in a blanket, with only one finger exposed, and a smile curved on her lips.

“Come over here.

Taya was shy, which was why he asked her to come over, but she asked him to come over instead. If she went over, it would seem like she was offering herself, which she didn’t want to do.

“You come over here.”

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he suppressed the urge to embrace her, lowered his head, and pretended to continue getting dressed as if nothing had happened.

Taya became anxious when she saw him about to fasten his belt. She lifted the blanket and rushed...