In a moment of impulsivity, Qin Yuenan suddenly took out her phone and snapped a quick picture of them in the mirror.
Lin Shen caught her in the act immediately.
"Nan," Lin Shen smiled, lowering his head to bring his face close to her ear. He wrapped his left arm around her slender waist and asked with a grin, "Why are you taking pictures of me with no clothes on?"
"It's not like I'm going to show anyone else," Qin Yuenan muttered under her breath, averting her gaze with a pang of guilt. "Can't I just keep it for myself to look at?"
"If you're just going to look at it yourself, I suggest taking something a little more private."
Taking a step forward, Lin Shen pressed Qin Yuenan against the bathroom counter from behind. He kept one hand wrapped around her waist, resting on her lower abdomen, while his other hand gently pinched her cheek, forcing her to look up and meet his gaze.
