The beads of water not yet dry slid down the man's perfectly toned upper body until they vanished into the edge of the white towel.
Jing Jihan had just come out of the shower, towel in hand, still drying his damp hair, when he suddenly collided with the woman who appeared in his room. The moment their eyes met, Shi Su quickly averted her gaze, but under the light, the blush rising swiftly on her face was not hard to discern, even spreading rapidly to her ears.
Jing Jihan let his gaze linger on her for a second, then glanced at the spare room card in her hand, and walked directly towards her with the towel.
"Don't come any closer!" Shi Su initially turned her face away, but upon hearing the man approaching, she urgently raised her hand to cover half of her eyes and simply turned her body away completely.
The man's cold eyes fell softly on her: "How did you end up here?"
Shi Su furrowed her brows, gritting her teeth as she replied, "How should I know how I got here?"
