"Rogue!" Yin Mo smacked his face lightly, then quickly rolled off the bed when he was unprepared. "I'll go check if Ah Yong is here."
He Chen felt like there was a wad of cotton stuck in his chest, making it hard to breathe.
Was this woman staying up late just to come to his room and mess with him?
...
A dozen minutes later, Ah Yong brought over three tubes of anti-allergy ointment.
Yin Mo returned to the guest room and saw He Chen still lying on his back on the bed. She walked over and said calmly, "Get up, I'll apply... Hey, what are you doing!"
In an instant, Yin Mo's back turned and her whole face flushed.
Because He Chen had sat up, and his robe had slipped off onto the bed.
The man was wearing nothing, his robust and strong physique fully visible.
It was an accident.
He Chen was caught off guard as well.
The red rash that was both painful and itchy reduced his sharpness; had Yin Mo not turned her back hurriedly, he wouldn't have noticed the robe had fallen.
