Mu Anran's cheeks were flushed red, and her shirt was in total disarray.
Yet the expression on her pretty little face was still so pure and innocent—it was a fatally seductive combination.
Yu Lingqian felt all of his blood suddenly rush to one spot—
This damned little fairy!
Yu Lingqian abruptly turned around and charged straight into the bathroom.
The next second, the sound of rushing water filled the bathroom.
Mu Anran sat on the sofa, stunned as if turned to stone: What, what just happened?
Just moments ago, Yu Lingqian's gaze was as ravenous as a wolf's, but after he got a phone call, he acted as if he had seen a ghost?
Mu Anran climbed up in a daze and padded over to the bathroom door barefoot.
She discovered Yu Lingqian taking a cold shower!
"..."
When Yu Lingqian opened his eyes, he saw Mu Anran leaning on the doorframe, gazing at him with eager eyes.
He slowly exhaled, "Put your clothes on."
Mu Anran bit her lip, her eyes blinking like stars.
