The man came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel and walked towards the bed, then lay down.
However, at the moment he lay down, his body touched something cold, no, it should be someone cold.
"What are you doing here?"
The man's eyes were cold, like sharp knives slicing through Lin Yixun. That piercing gaze made her utterly exposed. Even though she had mentally prepared herself, Lin Yixun still wanted to escape in panic.
However, she couldn't hide or run away.
She tried her best to ignore the shame and unease deep inside, forced herself up from the bed, and barefooted, she walked in front of Leng Yixiu, looked into his eyes, raising a seductive smile at the corner of her lips.
"Leng Yixiu, do you really not want me?"
The man's expression darkened slightly, then he looked away and said coldly, "Put your clothes on."
"Lin Yixun, stop messing around!"
"I'm not messing around! I'm very clear-headed!"
