With that bitter thought, Yue Mingxuan stood up from the water.
Shang Qinghua hadn't expected him to actually do it.
The water splashed up, hitting his face, and as he blinked the droplets away, a faint, clean fragrance reached his nose.
For all his experience, Shang Qinghua instantly recognized that scent the natural purity that only belonged to someone untouched.
He narrowed his eyes slightly.
So, this Fifth Prince… was quite an interesting one indeed.
Yue Mingxuan didn't care what he thought.
He stepped out of the tub and moving past Shang Qinghua so closely their skin brushed.
His skin was smooth and warm, like polished jade.
Yue Mingxuan cursed inwardly again why did fate bless this man with such perfect skin?
Once he was out, he walked quickly toward the bed.
His soaked silk underclothes clung to his body, outlining his lean figure in vivid detail.
Shang Qinghua leaned lazily against the edge of the tub while watching him with clear interest.
