A sudden restlessness arose in her heart for no reason. Sheng Jiayu turned off the shower with her backhand, stepped out, and fell onto the bed, quietly staring at the ceiling.
Her gaze shifted slightly to a bag beside her. Sheng Jiayu propped herself up and slowly took out the clothes inside, two sets of underwear, two sets of outerwear, and a pair of nude-colored leather shoes, flat and versatile.
Seeing this, Sheng Jiayu's face turned red again. Even if the man outside could deduce her clothing size based on her intuitive figure, that was just the outerwear. How did he know about the innerwear?
Or could it be that this man is an experienced womanizer, recognizing a woman's size with just a glance?
This was the only explanation.
Sheng Jiayu blushed. The clothes were clearly washed and dried. This man, so considerate, surely a seasoned pro.
