Yan Yan: "..."
He almost forgot how strong the self-healing ability of this little fellow was.
Luckily, he didn't impulsively call the family doctor to come up just now.
He stood up, while the young girl still sat in the chair motionless,
She wrapped herself in a large bath towel, her face blushing, eyes wandering. For a while, she still bit her lip and tentatively spoke: "Beautiful woman, earlier you should have... not seen anything, right?"
Yan Yan's gaze darkened slightly, but he still raised an eyebrow calmly: "Should I have seen something?"
Yun Qiluo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, muttering quietly: "It's good that you didn't see..."
Saying that, she stood up, planning to leave.
Who knew the man beside her would stare at her for quite a while, suddenly extending his hand to pull her, directly drawing her into his embrace, then with a little force, pressing her entire body against the wardrobe behind.
