Andrew and Scarlett drove back together; both were completely drenched.
When they were out in the rain, they hadn't felt the cold, but as soon as they got indoors, a chill ran through their bodies.
Scarlett, sitting in the passenger seat, hugged her arms tightly and couldn't help but shiver.
"Who goes to shower first?" Scarlett asked Andrew.
However, she received no response. Turning to look, she found Andrew staring blankly, focused entirely on her.
Her white top was completely soaked, clinging to her body, showcasing her perfectly pert figure almost entirely, and her snow-white skin was faintly visible.
"Are you looking at the chair?"
"Mm."
"What color is the chair?"
"White and big."
As soon as Andrew finished speaking, he snapped back to reality, realizing he had walked into a trap.
The chair in the room was clearly dark brown; what was this 'big and white' nonsense?
Andrew looked up and saw Scarlett give him an annoyed glance, "Pervert."
