Chapter 71 A Bridal Carry
"Okay, then. I apologize for saying that.â"When Sophie and Tristan left Nocturnal, it was raining
heavily outside.â"What awful weather!âIt was pouring, so even if the valet were to drive the car over,
they would still be drenched when they walked the short distance.Sophie rubbed her arms, for it
was still rather chilly in Jipsdale in November. There was heating in the bar earlier, so she didn't feel
it.Right then, however, she was really cold.Seeing that, Tristan removed the suit jacket from her waist
and draped it over her shoulders.Thus, his jacket enveloped her, covering even her bottom.âWhat
should we do now?"âHow about going back into the bar first? If you don't like to hang out with
them, we can get a private room for ourselves.â"No, I don't have any issue hanging out with
them."Felix and the others arenât the hateful kind of people.âOkay. Tristan didnât ask further, for the
person speaking was Sophie, and he respected her decision no matter the choice.âOh well, let's just
take shelter here for a while."There were quite a number of people taking shelter from the rain in
front of Nocturnal then. Sophie hadn't experienced that in a long time, so she found it rather
intriguing.âAre you cold?â she asked Tristan. He's only wearing a shirt at the moment, so heâs
probably freezing!âNope. Tristan, on the other hand, turned his gaze to her fair legs. I think she's
cold instead.He then made a call and had the driver bring them an umbrella.As the crowd grew, it
became increasingly packed.Some couples were already hugging, and others were even kissing.To
protect Sophie from being jostled, Tristan kept her in his embrace.His chin came to just above the
top of her head.Such a posture was exceedingly intimate, with his warm breath tickling the top of
her head.Suddenly, someone jostled Tristan. He inched forward a fraction, upon which both their
bodies plastered together.âUh..."Sophie abruptly felt that it wasn't a wise decision to take shelter
with him under the eaves.At that precise moment, the driver came with the umbrella.The car was
parked there, but the rain was coming down in torrents, so the curb was already flooded."I'll carry
you over.â"No, it's okay. I can walk over by myself.â"You'll ruin your shoes.âSophie initially wanted to
say that she didnât mind, but Tristan had already scooped her up.Meanwhile, the driver opened an
umbrella for her.âI'll carry her instead, Mr. Tristan!â he offered. How could I have Mr. Tristan doing
such a thing?"What did you just say?"Glimpsing the look in Tristanâs eyes, the driver immediately
shook his head and pretended that he didn't say anything earlier."Oh my God, a bridal carry! Look,
that's the ideal boyfriend! In comparison, you arenât even willing to carry me.ââLook at his girlfriend
first. She's as beautiful as a goddess!"âWhat do you mean by that?â The girl pinched her boyfriend's
ear.In response, the boy took her hand at once.âNo, no, you're my goddess instead!"When Tristan
carried Sophie over, the driver promptly opened the car door.After placing her in the car, Tristan
took the umbrella from him. He closed it before climbing into the car.It only took seconds, but his
shirt was all drenched.âHow about I return your suit jacket to you?"However, Tristan stilled her hand
that moved to doff the jacket.âI'm fine, so just continue wearing it." The driver got into the car and
turned on the air-conditioning in the car.â"Where are we going now, Mr. Tristan?"âDrive Ms. Tanner
home.""Your shirt is dripping water!â Sophie pointed at Tristanâs shirt. At that, Tristan moved to the
side slightly."Now, it won't drip on you.â"That wasn't what I meant.â Honest to God, I didn't mean
that!Just then, Tristan sneezed."Are you okay, Mr. Tristan?â the driver swiftly inquired in concern
when he heard the man sneezing.âI'm fine. I'm not that delicate.âAlas, no sooner had he finished
saying that than he sneezed again.âI'm fine."This time, Tristan sounded incredibly solemn.âl didn't
say that you're sick. Sir, please step on it."Sophie merely instructed the driver to speed up.There was
heating in the car, so it was actually quite warm already.Nonetheless, she still felt that he should
take a hot bath as soon as possible.Shortly after, the car drove into Wisteria Apartmentsâ
underground parking.âYou may go back,â Tristan ordered the driver after alighting from the car.âI'll
just wait for you here, Mr. Tristan.â"No, it's okay. I'll go back by myself."Since he had said as much,
the driver had no rebuttal left and could only leave.Upon returning to the condominium, Sophie
removed Tristanâs suit jacket.âGo and take a bath.â After all, it was easy to fall sick when one got
drenched in the rain in such weather.âSure!â Anyway, Tristan felt very much ill at ease when he was all
soaked.He went into the room and took out a change of clothes before taking a bath.Outside,
Sophie quickly found a piece of ginger and scraped the skin off. Then, she surfed the internet for
recipes for ginger tea.Following the steps stated in Google, she prepared ginger tea. Truthfully, she
wasn't good at cooking. When she was alone in Horington back then, she basically had takeaway all
the time.She couldn't quite fathom which wires in her brain got crossed that day either that she was
making ginger tea for Tristan. Tristan soaked in the bathtub for twenty minutes before he came
out.Slipping on a white bathrobe, he blow-dried his hair before exiting the bathroom.He opened the
door and went downstairs, only to see Sophie reading on the couch.She had already changed into
casual attire that was creamy white.As the dim yellow lights illuminated her, it gave off a sense of
warmth.After going downstairs, Tristan took a seat on the single couch.When Sophie noticed that he
was only wearing a bathrobe, she couldn't help averting her gaze.âWhat are you brewing?â Tristan
queried, breaking the silence in the room."Ginger tea. It's my first time brewing ginger tea, so I'm
not sure how it'll taste. It's about ready now. I'll go and take a look."Getting to her feet, Sophie went
to check on the ginger tea.Meanwhile, Tristan was at a loss for words.Ginger tea? I positively loathe
the taste of ginger tea. I don't have a cold yet, no? Moreover, even when I was really suffering from
a cold in the past, I never drank ginger tea. But then, she prepared it especially for me now.He
likewise stood up and trailed after her.Sophie uncovered the lid of the earthen pot and watched as
the color of the ginger tea darkened.âIt should be about ready. Turning off the gas, she snagged a
cloth, planning to pour the ginger tea in the earthen pot out."I'll do it instead." Tristan took the cloth
from her. Wrapping it around the earthen pot, he poured the ginger tea into a bowl."It looks pretty
good."Sophie seemed extremely satisfied with the fruits of her effort."Yeah, it's indeed pretty
good."While saying that, Tristan couldn't help gulping.Oh God, ginger tea really tastes strange! It's
bitter, astringent, and spicy!âAre you not drinking it? I prepared it especially for you!"Sophie gazed
at him expectantly.At her hopeful look, Tristan simply couldn't bring himself to decline.Well, I reckon
that as long as she gazes at me with such a look in her eyes, I'll drink it without hesitation even if it's
poison!âIt's too hot, so I'm leaving it to cool for a bit."âPhew! I thought you lack confidence in my
cooking skills, so you don't dare drink it."The expression on the man's face was really interesting,
causing the corners of Sophie's mouth to turn up inexorably.âIt's cool enough, Mr. Tristan. If it's too
cold, we'll have to heat it up again. That'd be troublesome."I've got to make it clear that I'm only
doing this for his own good. I'm not at all pulling a trick on him!
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