In the room, Jun Xi Qing had her back to him. She was wearing a white lace tube top, exposing a large area of her skin that was as delicate as goat fat. Her two slender white hands were holding onto a white gauze skirt. The gauze skirt slid up from her two fragrant shoulders, it covered up all the spring scenery.
Hearing the sound, she quickly turned around. Her pair of spiritual eyes met Lu Yeming’s pair of cold and Dark Phoenix eyes.
Lu Yeming stood by the door and was looking at her.
“President Lu, where’s your manners? Don’t you know how to knock before entering a girl’s Room?”
Lu Yeming glared at her coldly and walked in with his long legs.
His cold phoenix eyes swept across the room like an eagle’s. Then, he stretched out his large palm and opened the closet in the room. Even the curtains at the corner of the wall were not spared.
What was he doing?
