Fu Huai'an turned around, an unlit cigarette at the corner of his lips, water droplets dripping down from his jet-black hair…
The glistening water droplets slid down his muscles… and into his Adonis belt, which was covered by the towel. Such a sight felt, for some reason, strangely beguiling.
Lin Nuan subconsciously covered her nose, afraid that it might bleed in front of Fu Huai'an. She felt ashamed from that nose-bleeding incident at the Cloud Top Condominium gymnasium! She would rather die than have it happen a second time…
Fu Huai'an bit onto the cigarette, unable to hide the smile on his lips. After taking a long look at Lin Nuan, he placed the phone to his ear.
"En…" He removed the cigarette from his lips and responded to the person on the line.
