The sudden arrival of Fu Qinglun made Lin Shiyu's pretty eyes narrow. She had taken off her white silk top and was only clad in a black bra.
"Ah!"
The moment she saw him, she let out a soft cry and quickly snatched over the top, which was placed on the washstand, to shield her chest. Her pretty almond-shaped eyes glared at the man, who had suddenly barged in. "Fu Qinglun, why did you come in? Do you have any manners?"
Fu Qinglun's tall and handsome body blocked the door. He curved his lips and stared at the woman's eyes, which were filled with panic and embarrassment. "I came in to take a look if the once-frigid you was fine now. If you're still not well, as your ex-husband, I can impart some experience to Fu Jingtong."
"Experience?" Lin Shiyu arched her willowy eyebrows. "There's nothing that a bottle of lubricant cannot solve. Young Master Fu, you may leave."
