Sheng Tianze must have just finished bathing.
A white silk bathrobe hung loosely on his body, revealing a large expanse of his chest and showing off his supermodel physique.
A few damp, golden strands of hair drooped lazily across his forehead. Crystal-clear droplets of water slid from the tips of his hair, tracing a path down his well-defined cheeks and long neck before disappearing into the firm chest beneath his robe, leaving much to the imagination.
Broad shoulders, a lean waist, hard abs, and long, straight legs—Jiang Xinli couldn't tear her eyes away.
As someone who'd been a sucker for handsome faces and great abs in her past life, her heart began to pound uncontrollably.
Sheng Tianze keenly caught her gaze. A flash of inscrutable jealousy flickered in his deep eyes. "Female Master, what are you thinking about?"
"N-nothing," Jiang Xinli stammered, her cheeks burning as she hastily averted her eyes.
