Liao Ping entered and immediately saw the torn underwear by the bed.
"Uh, um... Sorry to intrude on your moment, I really apologize, I..."
Liao Ping began to explain.
But the more he explained, the more awkward it got.
It turned out Su Yue was practicing 'ambidextrous combat,' and this... was truly awkward.
Su Yue, this kid, in broad daylight, with such enthusiasm.
You're still hooked up to an IV.
Too impulsive.
"Moment? Liao Ji, don't misunderstand, it's not what you think."
Su Yue hurriedly tossed the underwear under the bed.
"It's nothing, we're all young people!"
Liao Ping smiled mysteriously, with a look that said everyone understands, don't pretend.
"I said, it's not what you think."
The more Su Yue tried to explain, the worse it sounded.
"Stop explaining, I won't go spreading it around."
Liao Ping looked down, suppressing his laughter.
"Did you come to find me for something?"
Forget it, no more explaining.
Damned underwear, how did it just tear like that?
