Four eyes met.
In the air, it was as if something was frozen.
A long moment of silent gazes.
Qin Youxuan's hair was still wet, draped over her shoulders.
She was wrapped in a towel.
From her chest to her thighs, everything was tightly covered.
Her body emitted a light fragrance from the shower, very clean and comfortable...
"Ah—"
Qin Youxuan snapped back to reality and screamed immediately.
She stared in shock at Dan Hanxi guarding her bathroom door.
The next second, she dashed back into the bathroom and slammed the door shut heavily.
"..."
Dan Hanxi raised his hand to touch his nose and looked at the watermarks left by her slippers on the floor, frowning.
She was wrapped so tightly, he couldn't see anything at all. Was there really a need to scream so loudly?
Anyone who didn't know would think he had done something to her.
"Click—"
The door opened again.
This time, Qin Youxuan had wrapped herself in a bathrobe like a mummy.
