Long Ki's face went red. "You.... why are you changing when I'm in the room,"
"When else do you expect me to change? I have not taken a bath for days and my clothes are dirty." Yukiya shouted. 'Huff, this guy. Why is he asking so many questions? I'm behind the screen anyway,' she thought.
"Go change... somewhere... else....," he said as he saw her removing her clothes. He turned back swiftly, placing his heated face on the cold walls.
The sound of her clothes rustling came from the other side of the screen. Long Ki subtly gazed up. Her shadowy silhouette was removing her shirt on the screen. He could feel a strange heat travelling down his body, settling between his legs.
Clenching his fists, he whispered, "I will be out,"
But just as he stepped out, his ring started tightening around his fingers. "Not this again," he sighed. His fingers instantly tuned red and swollen.
