The sound of drizzling water stopped.
Jin walked out of the bathroom, toweling his hair, a towel loosely hung around his waist, barely covering the V-line of his muscles. With each step he took, the towel seemed as if it might slip off the next second!
His build was impeccable, broad shoulders, a narrow waist, long legs, eight-pack abs, and tan, wheat-colored skin that appeared even more deep and seductive under the light, much like a top male model. Just one more glance was enough to make one's heart race with a blush!
Shen Tang felt a rush of heat flushing through her, her cheeks slightly burning, too embarrassed to look in that direction.
Yet, at this moment, a lazy voice from the man came to her ear, "Help me dry my hair?"
Jin was by the laundry counter, fiddling with a hairdryer, seemingly not knowing how to use it.
Shen Tang walked over to help him dry his hair.
He was very tall; Shen Tang, just over 1.7 meters, had to raise her arms to reach him.
