Lu Mian slowly made her way back to her own home, where Xiao Qimo had already finished showering. He was wrapped in a bath towel, seated on the sofa, waiting for her return.
The man's hair was half dry, occasionally dripping water beads that playfully slid down to his neck.
Lu Mian unavoidably saw his well-defined chest and abdominal muscles. However, there was a prominent scar on his chest that was rather shocking.
She looked away.
Xiao Qimo heard noises at the door and turned to look, only to find that the little rascal's face was tinged with a hint of redness, as if shy.
He arched his eyebrows slightly and slowly walked towards her.
Lu Mian's gaze fluttered everywhere as she haphazardly stuffed the clothes into his arms, "Here you go."
After saying that, she nonchalantly sat down on the living room sofa and pulled out her phone to play games.
