This figure, any woman would find it irresistible upon sight.
Qigang put on his clothes calmly. Who was he? A hero from the Southern Border Battlefield, undoubtedly the king of the rescue scenes. He could clearly discern the distance, exact position, and number of enemies from their breathing...
Sheng Ning's breathing changes didn't escape his ears.
Turning around, the corners of his cold lips lifted in a barely noticeable arc. "I was showering when you knocked urgently, so I opened the door without wearing a top."
"That's no excuse for not wearing a shirt!" Sheng Ning was both embarrassed and annoyed, especially under his intense gaze, feeling completely exposed.
"I never have women over here, so it's normal not to wear clothes." Qigang replied emotionlessly, gazing steadily at her without flinching.
He wanted to smoke a cigarette to calm his racing thoughts, but, considering her, he reluctantly refrained.
