He was just wearing a bathrobe.
His hair was still damp.
He used a towel to wipe the water from his hair.
Seeing this, her face flushed in disbelief, she quickly turned her head away, sneaking a peek at him out of the corner of her eye.
This guy, his figure is just too good...
She patted her cheeks rapidly, trying to calm herself down.
He, however, acted casually, took his pants and put them on right in front of her.
"!!!"
Even though she didn't look, just hearing the sound was enough to make her tremble.
Heartthrob!
Where's your decency?!
"Did you twist your neck?" he suddenly asked.
"Huh? No..." Sheng Qingxue quickly turned her head back, seeing he had already changed clothes, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Um... Do you need me to wash your pants?"
Earlier, when drinking milk, she accidentally spilled it on his pants, she felt a bit sorry.
"There are people at home who take care of these things," Gong Beitang told her, "You just need to be the Young Madam now."
