Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any more messages at this point. But after a minute, the phone suddenly received a message from Xu Qianqian.
"You actually want to see it, don't you?"
Late at night.
Jiang Nian in the room instantly sat up straight from the bed, completely hooked by this single sentence.
His heart skipped a beat, feeling slightly breathless.
He pondered for a moment; this was a paradox. If he said he really wanted to see it, Xu Qianqian would definitely call him a pervert and then stop responding.
If he said he didn't really want to, she'd think he was just pretending.
Then there would be no need to stop, the conversation would end right there.
On the other side, Xu Qianqian was almost done with her shower.
The steam in the bathroom concealed her graceful figure. Her hair was tied up and covered by a shower cap, her back smooth and white under the light.
